To have your heart ripped out by the one you love... It leaves an emptiness that can not be filled... all that is left are the memories of what you had, what you have lost... Drawn in a rather depressing time, but it wasn't my heart that was broken, although if I had the choice I would trade places with the lady in this picture so that a smile will shine on her face once more. Pen on photocopy paper. Not finished yet.