An empty suitcase full of memories.
The messages added salt to wounds.
The car accelerated before the signal turned green.
A wardrobe full of clothes that still had their tags on.
A dust free bookcase could hide a lot of lies. as we were on our way home,we are both silent.nobody wants to talk.while i was behind you, quiet too. you were talking suddenly.then you say "babe,can you hug me?"
i did i hugged you, you said.
"can you tell me how much do you love me?" and then i said "i love you."
in the unexpected to happen.the brakes were gone.our motorcycle.
but before that....you said..
"i love you to babes."
after that. our motorcycle crash bumped to the car. one week i woke up.i wake up,im looking for you.
they said to me ... YOURE GONE!