When you walked out of my life, I thought that I was going insane. But as it turns out in the end, I haven't lost my sanity... I just lost a good friend.

Loving you is like loving the dead, souless and cold.

It's the people like you which makes this world worth living, and it's people like me which turn it into a living hell.

It's a different kind of pain when you're not here to keep me alive. So now all I do is waste my time to rot and barely survive.

It's like wind over a field, your the wind which has moved my field to a better direction.