So i'll turn away when i see you in the emptiness. Hum out some tune maybe when i hear your voice in the silence. Hug my pillow tighter instead of feeling you in the air. Just do something, anything, to fill this void behind you..

Its like i am stuck in august. Stuck in the beauty of it. The care free days. Our laughs. The endless kisses. The tight hugs. The little things u did that meant so much to me. How small all our problems seemed. It was all so dream like..
So much so that now the reality seems unreal.

You are nothing like them. Nothing i've ever seen.


But thats what makes u everything to me.