My dearest half of me, who is roaming somewhere around the world.

I miss you. I miss you so much that all of my tears would tell a different story about our love, which has its end, and we just closed our eyes.

Oh, how I remember us dreaming about our future together—an endless love. Bright smiles and us leaning on each other, knowing we are safe from anything, as long as we had one another.
We even dreamed about a thing which without it, no one would be here if it didn't exist. A family. The basis of life.

Yet, even though we thought we had planned and imagined everything we could, we still forgot to imagine an end.

I miss you, my darling. When I looked into your eyes, I saw the whole universe, and I believed it was wishing us the best.
Oh, how wrong I was. Could the universe have lied to us this whole time? Or am I just experiencing some bad dream, a nightmare?
I can't believe it. I see you every day wherever my heart goes, and still, I can't feel your touch. I can't even express to you what all this means to me. Why? Why an end when all we needed was a start, where our love would only bloom?

I wish I could be in charge of time. I would do my best to save our dream so we could say it all advanced well and live happily until our love isn't buried deeply in the ground. But unfortunately, everything has its bounds. Even something we thought was as infinite as our love has limits.

I tried to love you till I could, and I'll forever hold you as a beautiful flower that is growing in my head, until its roots won't kill me.

I miss you, my love.
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