"How can I survive without you?" "How can I move on when you have my world in your hand?" Insane it may sound, but I can't live a life without him. My everything revolves around him, without him how then can I function? I'm bound to that "past", to the "shadows of my past" where it hunts, day and night it threatens me. Whispering, telling me, insisting to place in my mind that I can't let go of my past, that there's no way that I can escape.