I miss you.
I know its been hours since last time we met but,
I miss you.
Not you in physicly but,
You as a person who listen my stories.
Cause i have a lot to tell but we just have no time.
Oh sorry its only you.
I have but you dont.
I know the situation is now so different
And its all my fault wishing you there stand still for me and hear my every words, my every stories.
I feel like lost.
I have a lot of friends but i want you, only you to hear.
I just keep my stories, and i chose clearly who to hear who to hear.
And everytime i thought she/he is the one, suddenly there is a random voice in my brain saying "no i dont want her/him"
Then i chose not to tell.
And it happen and so and so.
I miss you.