The day I lost a part of me, under my tick skin i was falling, I opened the door I was waiting right there to hear stay but it was just silence ...I said meet you in the morning, she knew I am not coming back.
That day when I took that train and left the city I left Piecec of me over there
Since that day I am not the same. there will always be something missing inside me, I will always feel this emptiness inside me, there's nothing can replace that Piece I lost that day, except the one who took it away. I hope it will remained them of who I am and who I was.
I was the one who's ready to give them anything.
