One upon a time when I was in love, so in love I traveled half of the world to see the smile that captured my heart. I thought there was 'something', but there's none for him. I was heartbroken, the pain was a daily torture. I thought I'm not going to fall in love again, but I did. We were happy, it wasn't a perfect relationship but he filled up the missing part of me. It wasn't the perfect match, but at least I can say, I'm not 'that' empty after I met him... I loved him so much, I just can't explain how much love I feel for him. But one day, I got tired and asked for my freedom. I thought that's what I wanted, he gave it to me, and it just hurts too much because he didn't even try to make me stay. I just want him to say he'll try to make everything alright again. But he didn't. And now I'm left here wondering where did I go wrong? I feel so empty without him, he was the missing part of me. I never thought I'm going to get hurt this bad.