It's a gloomy sunday afternoon and I'm rotting to death without you.
It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
3:44 AM,
Sep 5, 2010

You seem to disappear from the hard reality,
Not leaving a trace behind, 
Leaving people wondering of your existence,
whether you are just an illusion or a dream.


IS IT JUST ME>? 
Is you exist in my memories, does you still exist?