your image is everywhere.

Everything seems so empty.
Every single movement seems empty.
Even in a crowd of people, I feel lonely, I feel like you are the only person in the world who can wipe out the loneliness in me.
Every single second, I think of you, I think of ways to make you smile, I imagine where are you now, and every single second, you are like a part of me, and I see you more than I see myselfbecause the moment I close my eyes, your image stands in front of me.