Staring blankly across the empty night,

I can hear a lot of things,

The sound of cicadas, alarm clocks, bicycles

But I only long to hear your voice

The dark sky is void of stars,

The moon is hiding beneath the clouds,

Where can I find you?

How can I reach you?

My heart is as cold as the weather,

You leaving me is enough for me to wither,

To where did you go?

You took a piece of me as you disappeared.

I guess no matter how I chase,

I can never see the glimpse of your smile again

But I have no regrets,

only unfinished sentences and words of love

I have no right to see you,

but my heart calls for you each day,

My silent tears and wishes

I hope it reaches you

My feelings are now devoid of joy

Fate must’ve led me astray,

How I wish I can turn back time,

To say my sweetest and saddest goodbye.

“It is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world.” ― John Green, Paper Towns