I know I'm that foolish to even not to ponder about you,
how fragile the heart was.

I know I'm that selfish to even not to contemplate about you, how agonizingly painful it was.

I know I'm prevaricating but the truth is I'm searching
for the bits of you in everyone,

I cant recall when was the last time I think about you,
thinking how could I survive this cold world,

without your warmth by my side.

Without you,
Without you,
Without you.

How deleterious it was.