One day you mean the world to someone, the next you mean absolutely nothing. That puts a fear in our mind. If that person no longer loves us, why would anyone else love us somewhere down the road? It's the reason for my depression, the reason for my anxiety. We feel alone in a room full of people. This truly scares me. I fear I'll never feel like I did for that person for anyone else and the other way around. I just feel.... Empty, scared, and alone.
