It's like you're screaming. And no one can hear. You almost feel ashamed that someone could be that important that without him you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless but nothing can save you. And when it's over and it's gone you almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back.
I knew his world moved too fast and burned too bright. But I just thought, how can the devil be pulling you toward someone who looks so much like an angel when he smiles at you?