Why?

Why?
Why are you gone now?
Why did you leave me?

I just started to love you yet...
You left me.

Please, come back to me.
I know you won't really do it but tell it to me in my face that,
"I'm leaving you".

When you do that, I promise, I won't kill myself.
I'm not that obsessed with you, but one thing's for sure;
I love you more than anything else.

You could have made my world a better place,
but you walked away, leaving my world miserable.

I have to stop thinking these thoughts, nothing good will come if I continue this so,
Goodbye and I love you...

"That Special Someone".