I look in the mirror, but I cringe; I need you, I will only be completed with you; now, I am missing parts. I am missing a face, and there is a hole where a heart should be. But you are not here, I don't know where you are. I try to find you; I look everywhere. You are nowhere. The heart in my chest grows, my head becomes more and more faceless. The days go by and you're not here, the hole in my chest grows larger, spreading throughout me, weeks go by, it gets larger; I look for you and look for you until I discover...you don't exist