He showed me that the world is a more beautiful place, a better place.
He made me feel like it was my real home, that I belong there, with him.
He is the guy I compare all the other guys to.
And now he’s gone, and I feel like I can’t even breathe. I can’t even take a breath.
He loved me. He loved me all the time.
I was the one who can’t handle “all the time”, let alone “forever”.
But now…now I’m afraid that I won’t have a generous heart.
I’m afraid that won’t have the chance that I had with him ever again.
Maybe it’s my punishment.
I had so many options, yet I chose to use this terrible approach.
So, it’s time to say goodbye.
I’ve always love you.
You’re always there whenever there is light, so I must chase after that everlasting glow to see you again.
I miss you, my better half.