What it's like to miss someone

Miss a person's taste, how also can not say clearly, that atrium is like full of decaying grass, even if the breeze slightly brushed, but also can cause the chatter, the mind echoed with all your name, all your voice, all your laughter, all your everything;

Miss a person's taste, mobile phone is always in hand, but still dejected put down, over and over again dial those a few ripe Arabic numbers; you know, miss a person's taste, is when the phone rings, always confused excited at a loss, see the caller ID is that familiar number, but also excited endless, full of blood seems to be in an instant on the mind, face flushed.

Miss the taste of a person, always sitting in front of the computer, staring at the screen in a daze, the screen and the real world around them have disappeared, but the mind repeatedly thinking, at this moment you, where? What are you doing? Can you also feel this longing? Is it the same thing that makes you feel uneasy?

Miss a person's taste, put down all their reserved, listen to the wind dance, let her float to you, take away all my thoughts to you, see the birds flying in the sky, how I hope to be able to insert wings, fly to your side, this is my happiness. The feeling of missing you is that the taste of missing has been deeply rooted in the soul with the music sound;

Miss a person's taste, put aside the feelings of anything, single-minded just think of you.

Miss a person's taste, a gaze, a smile, a gentle whisper, let me pay all feel no regrets.

Miss a person's taste, is obviously very angry very angry, but in the moment to see you disappeared without a trace, feel that the mood seems to be light can jump up, humming a song, as if the world is their own, know you in my heart, and I am also in your heart that sweet.

Your smile, stir is my heartstrings, my heartstrings are also with you and echo; clearly no language, but it seems to see the fragrance of roses floating in the air than you are fresh and natural; only hope for eternity, just think of you in love with you, just like having the whole world. Deep and shallow miss, only for you and hair.

In the dream, I fell on your shoulder and smelled your breath deeply. Wake up, sunshine outside the window. But you weren't around. Falling rain season, falling is not only lingering such as silk rain line, floating is my miss for you. Drops of water splashed on the wet steps, like my silent tears. Under the boulevard in the fresh have your company, the heart is singing, every cell is dancing.

Time may change everything, but it can't change my missing for you!