Mesmerized by your eyes, enchanted by your smell and loved by your touched. All those that were once like drugs to me, causing me to be addicted for life was suddenly taken away from me. Letting me suffer in this empty shell, huddling in one corner, experiencing the "cold turkey". Tears dropping like rain, shivering due to the cold felt by only me, the cold that you left me in. The once most beautiful scenery was now bleak. My feeling was like withered flower, left out in the sun without water, love, care and concern.


Each step taken without purpose, trashing through the busy streets, with rushing passer-bys hustling past me. Head hung low, surrounding of black and white. Trapped by the happy memories only make me unable to continue my once normal life. Where am i? No place can contain me. Who will save me? No one can save me . How will i be saved? No method can help me. When will i be saved? No clock can tell the time. Why will i be saved? No reason can be found. Trapped in the dungeon, chained to the wall. Not complaining anymore. Accepting the cruelty of fate and life, hanging on the wall, like a dead person. The Phanthom has diminished in smoke. Hoping beong hope for the next person to free me, with the key of love.