As I sit here meditating, I'm feeling so alone. I'm not sure if this feeling will ever go away. Even when I am in a room full of people, I feel like no one knows I'm there. It's been almost three years since you walk out of my life. I have not yet found a way to fill that void. This broken heart is stealing away my life. I wake up every morning missing you. I repeat the same routine, and I pass out from exhaustion every night. I not sure how much longer I can continue.