I don't want to listen anymore.

why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why?
why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why? why?

WHY?

That spot is going to be empty from now on.
All I can do now, is just to imagine that you're there, to pretend that you'll always be there on that particular time; sitting or standing on that very spot, smiling and/or laughing, bringing happiness & joy into my life, just like you always do.

crushed. xx