Today I saved my number with your name in my mobile then texted myself with my second number just like you used to call me ...
The mobile bell rang ...
I saw your name was shining ...
I opened the message and read it, at first I laughed but then I answered myself and cried a lot, I became more dependent ...
My eyes became swollen ... I started to feel pain, there were tears in my eyes that didn't stop ...
I remembered your last message at three minutes past three on October 3, 2012 ...
Today is March 10, 2012
It's been almost 6 months since I heard your voice, I haven't seen your face ...
Didn't even see a message typed with your fingers ...
Didn't see the status you used to put status for me on WhatsApp ...
Do you remember one day my number was off for two hours and became your life?
It's been 6 months today and you don't even care ... ???
Now it's up to me. Please come back ...
Remember when I got angry you stabbed me in the arm with a blade and I scolded you?
How much did you hurt yourself in those few moments of separation ??
And today it's been 6 months and you said you can't think of anyone else but you, but today I don't think of you ...
Please come back ...
Come and take care of me, I'm scattering
I'm sobbing i'm sobbing nobody understands me here i can say anything wow wow they don't know it i have said something
They do not know in what condition everything is written. I am being given the title of sad soul and you are the one who does not listen and does not stop them ???
Please come back i need your support i have to live with you take care of me come
Please come back ...