Wrong and terrified Now that you are gone how can I tell you that I was wrong. My life is nothing with out you and I am terrified.. Terrified of what will happen next... What will happen, you always held the answers, but now you are gone so who will I ask? I can't ask them I can only ask you. Will it be for me or for you... Why am I like this? I can't change who I like.. I like you, in fact I may love you... I can't help it, like you can't either... My life wasn't complete until I met you and now that I have I am happier, and sadder than I ever have been... You were my stroke of sunshine in my gray morning... but now you are my knife in my heart.... You hurt me but now I am healed by your hand... Funny killed by your hand and healed by your hand... Terrified that you will never like me again... But you were wrong, It was me who fucked everything up. It was me who asked the question, and it was me who never said a word... If I could take back everything that happened I wouldn't for the world... I think it made me a stronger person. It helped my life and made my goals higher... So thank you... Thank you.