Shattered glass

I tried to pick it up but I was wounded. Though I know what I want, I can't do it. I never thought that this could happen. Betrayed by circumstance. Day by day the wound hurts and gets worst... made me think that this is so much more than the noise I hear about all things. I want this glass to be whole again which I know will never happen. But if I will be given a chance.. I will not think twice for this glass to be the same again when I first had it.