Between the sobs, she grasped for air, and hope. She didn't know where to find either.

Shes couldn't even say why she was crying. She simply felt helpless and hopeless. And she felt it was all her fault.

She wanted the whole thing to stop. She wanted to wake up in the morning. But she didn't even know if there was going to be a morning.

She wanted him to come in and cradle her in his arms, but she knew it wasn't going to happen.