I feel like dying, slowly, days after days.

You are not in my life anymore,
You can't hurt me anymore but,
Your absence is the worst thing you could do to me.
The more i think about it, the less i'm ok.

Give me some news, i have to know.
I pray for a message from you but, i bet you deleted my number...
But i need it,
I NEED IT.

Give me a sign,
Give me something,
Cause i'm dying.
I'm dying without you.