Is it etched deep in my mind?
Will I live and love without you?
Can I breathe and fly without you?
Why is it so hard yet beautiful?
My brain is all you, and without you i feel dead
Is it all there is?
How can I be joyful without you?
Or can I be?
What's right and wrong?
Should I be sad, and hurtful?
Why is it so?
Is it fair?
Is this what makes me human?
This fragility, and missing.