Why move on,
if it doesn't works anymore?
I've stopped,
and I couldn't move on,
I'm still standing were I ever stould.
I lost you,
but,
you're still with me,
I can't gett you out of my head.
You're with me every second,
you help me,
however you aren't really there.
What's the point of moving on,
if you have no more reason.
You thought me,
to be myself,
to be strong.
I miss you...
I miss you,
so much,
it hurts.
Why did you had to go?
Why did they took you away?
I want you,
only you...
I miss you!!