Why

There are days like this, when I just don´t know where to turn. I look up, I look down and nothing makes sense. I wonder if it´s worth all the trouble and effort I put in. There are days like this when I wake up wondering why I still try.
These are the days when I need you here, holding me, telling me that everything will be alright. These are the days I miss you most, these were the days when you were able to make me fly.