It's you. It's not me.

I've been hiding under this horrible weather for a long time now. I'm not so good when it comes to deep thoughts. Your words meant nothing. Instead, you just wandered around waiting for someone to just grab you by the hand and take you to far-off destinations. You came and you left just like ashes that set in and blew away, leaving only your imprint on my mind. The faces all around me. They don't smile. They just crack. It's not easy? You never said that this would be easy. You're wrong so go on live. You made it even with a little bit of hesitation. Goodbye. :)

I've found the wrong missing puzzle piece. It doesn't seem to fit the whole picture.