This thing called life

...We used to be perfect...
But then one day she was gone. Just like that. No trace. No goodbye. Just gone.
How.....why.....w-we used to....w-we used to be so.......
Since that day I haven't been the same. Everyday since then I wondered if it was my fault...

In this life we have to cherish the people we love most, cause you never know when they'll be taken away from you....