Oh shit...

I can't think of anything clever to say. I can't think of rhymes to write a poem. I can't think of anything cool, like they do on movies & shit. You're gone. Am I supposed to think of a deep speach about you, about what you mean to me and about how wonderful you are? I can't think of anything right now. I can't think at all. I'm writing these non-sense words because I can't come up with any of my lovely stories or poems, this time. This time, it's beyond real. I don't know whether to break down & cry or just scream my lungs out. I don't know whether I should try & move on or should I just stay here and get rotten? I don't know...
Life is so ridiculously short, isn't it?

I lost my umbrella somewhere along the way...

Rest in Piece, Sérgio.