I miss you. I wish you're always around. Life would be so great that way. But things never work out how we want them to. We always have complications. It's never perfect.
When I'm lying around doing nothing, I think of you. Wishing you're there with me. When I'm sad, I think of you. Wishing you could hug me and tell me it's gonna be okay. But I miss you the most when I'm happy. Cause thats when I wish you could feel the same way.
If only you can hear what I'm feeling.
