I lived completely in love and completely diluted when I believed that you would stay forever.

I had created an illusion that fed my heart, my heart that now is forced to accept that we are just friends.

When you said; I’m not coming back, I got lost in an abyss of sadness and tears.

If love is what cures all pain, how do you cure the pain that love gives?

Just thinking of you makes me loose my breath. Can't imagine whats gonna happen when I see you again.

Since you left... I don't recognize who I see in the mirror.

I'm so use to pain, I don't know how to live with out it.

Is there any hope for me? Even my fantasies end up in tragedy.

If you left for the right reasons, why being with out you feels so wrong?

I didn't kiss him, he kissed me.