I miss you.
Poor with words,
As I am,
I cannot express -
Stop.
Let me start again
But you're used
To loosing my tongue
All I do alone
Is bite it
Don't you see?
I worry for me
When I'm like this
Missing everything
(Missing you)
As cliche as it sounds
You're in my bones
Making me grow
(Thank you)
It's okay. I'm okay.
Truly.
Truly.
I miss you.
