The empty feeling after a passionate love is a cold one. It seems there is nothing to take solace in, and no one that can provide the adequate support and comfort. Days are met with grief, and nights are insanely lonely. All the while the sea of overwhelming, and heartfelt emotions is ever rising, and causing one to lose consciousness with the world around her. Heartbreaks are mere abrasions compared to the bloody and infected wound, the heart endures. Solemn devotions are now considered vain, and the constant reminder of a former lovers rejection is always present. Insanity is almost near. Yet just before the oblivious state of mind, and heart begins to set in, it is clear that the love, joy, and euphoric pleasures of life have departed, and there is nothing more than a hollowed and empty vessel left for the taking.
......But then came Jesus.