"Be happy she was once yours"

I'm not happy that she was once mine, because she was meant to be mine forever.

"You'll find someone better"

No, I won't, because there's no other woman I love more than her.

I really miss her.

The times she bit me on my arm.

The times I carried her on my back.

The times I hug her from behind.

The times I surprised her.

The times I could just stare deep into her eyes.

The times she kept poking my sides.

The times she pulled my hair.

The times she hit my arm.

The times she played with my fingers.

Now some other bastard has what was meant to be ours alone.

My love for her hasn't faded.

I feel so shitty.

I'm tired of crying every night.

I'm a guy, but why do I cry so easily?

Maybe I was so used to having you as a support, that I already started to breakdown without you.