π™΅πš˜πš› 𝚒𝚘𝚞

Yesterday you left.

I've been alone since yesterday.

Without you I feel lost,

lonley

and alone.

You were my light in the darkness

and the air that I breathed.

Without you everything is pointless.

All empty.

All cold.

All hopeless.

Without you....

I'm nothing.

Because without you,

everything is lost.

Maybe we will see each other again,

in another world.

A world as wonderful and peaceful as you haven't seen in your dreams.

But I firmly believe,

that they exsist.

And that one day,

we will see each other again,

in this world.

It may not be perfekt.

But who is it?

Nobody is perfekt...

Nobody and nothing....

And if someone thinks he is,

he will quickly taught a better one.

The past lies with the past.

You should leave them behind.

I will never forget you.

And yet,

I will put the past to rest.

And think about the future.

Because the past can not be changed,

only the future.

And that's what I'm going to do.

I will try it for you.

I can't say ho much you mean to me.

Have meant.

Cause

Don't cry because it's over.

Smile because it happens.

I tell myself that all the time.

And try.

For you.

And also a bit for me.

Because since yesterday you're gone.

Away,

out of my life.

But when I'm sad again,

I listen to the north wind.

And he plays a song for me,

a beautiful melody,

that makes me happy.

And look into the sky,

were the northern lights dance

and the stars sparkle.

And then I feel,

that you're with me.

And that you never leave me.

For you are in the rustof of the river,

in the rustling of the leaves

and in the warmth of the sun raith.

Remember one thing,

I follow you everywere

and stay with you.

Because you were always there for me

and I hope,

I was there for you as well.

Thanks to you,

for everything..

And especially for the fact,

that you were there,

always there for me.

I lost who I was.

But I try to be who I am.

Even without you.

For you


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