Gone away.

So I was going through my desk when i found an old piece of paper.

It reads:
"The Lights are blinding, I can barely see you.
The Music, glaring out of the speakers, I can't hear you.
The Smoke, I can't breathe...
Your grip releases, I can't feel you.
Its so cold, don't leave me... Please.
Please please Don't leave me......



I love you "

Thinking back, Its funny. Funny how you went from my everything to my nothing.
Hell In fact i'm glad you're gone. If i were to rewrite it. It'd read please please please DO NOT come back.

Aidios muchacos.