I remember all the obsessive hugs, notes and warm kisses so I can prove how much I love you, how much you mean to me rather. And it's over now, not totally but definitely heading there. I want to stop the tears from falling because I promised that you'd be the last yet here I am; letting go of a promise. maybe, even letting go of what is meant to be. because you're more than just a word and a promise, more than just a remedy-- you are my home hence, the reason why I am lost.