The lost dream of a pleasant tomorrow together, haunts me more than the bad yesterday we had together...
The lost real tears with you, hurts more than the fake smile I have without you...
The way of our getting apart, seem more unbelievable than the way our destiny merged...
The silence without you, disturbs me more than the fighting voices we had...
The bright shinny day without you, seems more dark than the nights we spent together...
The regular talks now as friends, feels meaningless than the little talks we had as lovers during our fights...
The soothing rain shower, feels more pinning than the heat of the scotching sun rays...

The only thing is that my life after you, seems a new different life after a death...