dying from dependence

The crimson awakening seeped through the cracks in her skin that she made all by herself. Long ago Everyone used to tell her no, but they gave up because she was deaf to the words of the ones who cared.  Except if the words came from his lips. He was the only one who could change her destination.Yet he said "Sympathy and love are two different things.How could I love someone who doesn’t love themselves? How could I love Someone that has become a something? How can one love a sympathy case?" His words brought tears to her eyes. Those tears would not stop falling. She drowned her hope in them. She choked on her sobs, and stopped breathing, But nobody heard, and nobody cared, because she had stopped caring long ago.