Without you, I die. Life loses the vibrancy. The darkness deepens. The sky stretches on, reaching for an end but finds nothing but endless blue. The meaning loses it's drive and stills into stone. The years race on as if searching for something that will finally be worth stopping.

But there is nothing that is worth it. Without you, life is meaningless. You made my life what it was. It was worth being me and I lived everyday to see you smile, just smile. Nothing else mattered but your beautiful, intoxicating smile.

Your smile shed thousands of rainbows as if light were hitting hundreds of diamonds. It was blinding and infectious, sweet and mischievous, loving and secretive. It was the center of my world and you my anchor. If not for you, I would be adrift among the stars, lost.

When you left, you took your smile with you and all that I am left is a memory of the brilliant warmth that once was. My world no longer has rainbows, but weeps tears. It craves to see you one more time. Thunder crashes knowing that it will never happen. Lightening streaks the sky as if saying I told you so.

Without you, what point is there in living? The world I once knew has shrunk into a meaningless point of life. Soon, I shall escape it and release myself into the endless midnight that is space. Maybe among the stars I will see you again.