Lost in the misery of sore...
Still I'm here holding on to your memories, regretting ...
It's true that you are gone but only from my glimpse, not from my soul ...
Without you I'm lost in constant ecstasy ...
Your absence gives me the feeling of a lost person in a cursed solitary ...
Your words echo in my ears...

Your kisses still touch my lips in my lost dreams ...

My whole soul without you
is incomplete and solitary among the darken shadows of frustration and lament ...
I feel dead
Restless ...
Wistful ...
Shallow ...
life seems no life
without You ...
Will you understand the morbid passion burns inside my soul towards you ...??
Is this the proper time to move on ....???

But remember ...
My silence doesn't mean I'm dead or apart from you ...
Deep in my heart ...
Somewhere ...
every second ...
You will be remembered
cared and missed ...
I’ll live in your memories ...

I’ll live in your themes ...
I'll live in your glances
My feelings for you won’t ever say goodbye .....!