Just love me.

 You are gone, and I do ..! Where to go on without you. I can not imagine the survival without your presence. How is the only empty and desolate?

 A lot of people passing me by, but I do not notice, I miss you too, I miss you terribly. And almost always carried with it a sorrow and she tears me apart, and I know why, because I am suffering with you, just love me because this is what I need. You are gone, and I'm not even able to touch you, at least at the edges of your clothes.

That you used to be right next to me, I feel your smell and your breath. Are these your hands with only one rubbing my hair? I'm always alone with my thoughts about you and why you're leaving me, now when I need you the most. Tears soak the ground and maybe you'll come again through my tears, or you still have to continue. There is no doubt in the transience of life, but your love never and that's why he just likes me.

Why do you leave me, take me with you, please.