Hey so, today went by like any other day, but nothing felt real. I am forced to walk through a life that feels entirely hollow. Every journey we planned is just a gray path leading nowhere. Every memory we built feels like a ghost mocking me in monochrome. I look at the sky and feel nothing, because you took the beauty with you. I am still breathing fine, but there is no life left in these moments. In the end of the day... I’m just moving because I have to, not because I want to.