A shot in my head
The pain in my chest
The scars on my skins,
Is equal to my Love for you.

All the hopes are gone
All the memories are lost
But my love for you is still beating with my heart.

There is something missing,
In my head, in my chest, in my skin, in my heart.
That completes my hopes, my memories and Love.
May I call you my Piece, that will make me whole again?

(Credits to my friend Gladys