I blame the universe which is ironic because i never thought I would blame the entire universe for something inevitable
But I still blame the universe I blame it for his death and it really hurts to see people walking on the streets and the world still moving even though he's not here anymore 1 person less in 7 billion, It wouldn't make a difference like a grain of sand lost in the ocean
And I am angry at the world, for this man didn't deserve to die so early they took our infinity together
To think that one day, I will die too sooner or later All the people he met, and loved he will soon reach oblivion
And it hurts so much, A dagger in my heart That the memories he and I shared will die with me, lost forever
Because everyone in the world deserves to know how wonderful he really was
He made this terrible place bearable
And as I lie at his unmade bed, not to be slept in anymore, his faint smell slowly dissipating and stare at the book at his bedside never to be finished; I feel as if I lost a part of me
Everyone knows that this battle was not a war to be won Because death will always await for us at the end of the road
But still, let me blame the universe for a while as it ease the pain from my heart
(not based on personal experiences) still editing.