I know you just want to close up. It’s much easier to hold it inside than try to describe it and feel the pain a million times more than you already do. Bitter and cold is how it has left you. But as you cut out the world more and more, you feel the prick of loneliness cut into your skin more deeply. And maybe at some point, when hurt is all you feel, maybe you’ll realize what you need is exactly what you thought you didn’t – company and the comfort that stems from it.