You've dropped a bomb on me.

I've got a cold feeling, I can't describe.

I've gotta get used to not seeing any sms from you when I wake up every morning.

I've gotta get used to not having anyone asking me "whatcha doing?".

I've gotta get used to not having anyone asking me if I'm asleep around 11plus.

I've gotta get used to not having anyone telling me to do my best esp during maths paper as well as during home ec practical.

I've gotta get used to the fact that it has become a thing of the past.

Last but not least,

I've gotta get used to having life without you.