I screamed.

People ran.

They saw

They knew.

I cried his name.

I slept alone.

No warmth.

Empty.

Nothing.

Missing.

Dead.

Alone.

He was my all.

My everything.

He is gone.

No-more.

Late nights.

Later mornings.

Just to forget

Forget.

That's the key.

Just forget.

I can't.

He's there.

Behind my eyelids.

The way he was with me.

I breath.

Silence.

I wait for him.

He doesn't come.

I miss him.

My Dear Aizen.