I can never really tell you why I've been missing you a lot. I just have to take another look of your photo in my wallet. There's no reason why I keep your tshirt by my side when I sleep pretending you were never really gone. Its like a missing star that always ends up in your sky.Its like the rainbow never comes after the rain. Its like the sun never rises in every of your morning. How am I supposed to live without those things ? They are all you.


_NZ _