It feels like you're encased in concrete. You can't breath. There's needles lining your lungs. It's bone crushing. It feels like your head is spinning, instead of the earth. You can't think straight. There's a sea of rocks in your stomach. It's heart wrenching. It feels like someone took your heart, right out of your chest. You can't feel it, not until There's a stone wall to hurl it at. It's a shattering empty jar across the wall.
But it's all worth it. Every second of fighting and pain. Because at the end of the day, We still have each other. And we always will.