Till now, I don't know if I'm getting any better or just use to the feeling of incompletion.
That's exactly the word can only describe my feeling, incompletion.
Incomplete sadness, incomplete happiness, incomplete smile, incomplete loneliness, incomplete heart, incomplete life.
Nothing seems to be complete after you left, time still goes by, life still goes on, only you were frozen in time, and my world fell apart.
Thought I can't move on, but maybe I don't want, don't want to feel like I'm betraying you if I get on with my life.
Everyone says you're always there by my side, in my mind, but the truth is, I can't even hug you.
I miss you, every day, every moment.