Origin.

Time passes me by without a single care. I stand out in the cold with wind blowing through my hair. I wonder what happened to those promises made that he would be there....

Something is definitely not right. I can feel a huge hole in my heart. And I don't even know where it came from or how it got there. Why must it always has to be me and only me? I'm sick and tired of going through my life alone. Everything is in a mess. I know I wasn't like this before. I wish I knew where I came from..Can I?