Losing you is something that tortured me.
Losing you is something that made me went through hell.
Losing you is something that made me feel so lost, so lost.
Losing you is something that made me, lost myself too.
Someone important leaving you, is something you can never ever want it to happen in your entire life. Someone that meant the whole world to you. Someone that you used to address baby, bi, bby, bubu, dear, dearest, etc. I address him anything and everything I wanted to, because I feel comfortable in any and every way it is. I could act like a singer, a dancer, an actress, a barbarian, a monkey, anything I would like, in front of him. Because I
//I've lost myself in the process of loving you, and losing you.
