Missing someone is a part of loving them..
No, I am not okay… I miss you.
Another month.Another year.Another smile.Another tear.Another winter and another summer too. But there can never be another you. Miss you.
I try not to miss you, but in the end I still do.
When I see Your smile, and I know it’s not for me, that’s when I will miss you
Where there is love, Nothing is missing.
Missing someone is a part of loving them..
No, I am not okay… I miss you.
Another month.Another year.Another smile.Another tear.Another winter and another summer too. But there can never be another you. Miss you.
I try not to miss you, but in the end I still do.
When I see Your smile, and I know it’s not for me, that’s when I will miss you
Where there is love, Nothing is missing.