Except we don't really cry because they are dead, 
we are selfish beings, 
we cry because we will miss them. 
Realizing that you will never see something you love is heartbreaking for even the toughest people.
The true tragedy is not that someone died, 
its that everyone that loved that person will never be able to enjoy their presence.
And so we cry because we are selfish..
I am still selfish and i can't believe i won't see that someone again..



I guess I am one selfish being too.