How can the sun keep shining so bright, when has darkness cast itself over my life? How can the birds keep singing merrily, when I'm feeling lost & so **** lonely? Why can't the world stop & grieve for me? Why does it go on rather selfishly? All of the light in my life is gone, how can I be expected to move on? I miss my life, the way it was then, when I was as happy as all of them