Haiz.............what's the point in trusting so much...what's the point in putting your everthing into something when it can just sudently crumble out of nowhere without a logical reason...haiz........

When you're gone,
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone,
The face I came to know is missing too,
When you're gone,
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day
And make it ok
I miss you