At night, i miss my good old friend. I miss you so much that those memories are rewinding, bringing me back all happiness, humour or even sadness. That we were in classroom, in canteen, at the swimming pools. That i was with you. I miss you for most of the part of my life. And im regretting that...

I cant say a word. That I hug you, That I call you, That I try to look straight into your eyes, Because not a word could be pronounced. I feel so lonely in my soul even if there are too many people around. No one can comfort me. No one will talk to me. And no one really try to see me. If...