there'll Be a Miracle.

you told me.

You once told me
that you want to be understood. 
You told me that I
never even understood your situation. 
therefore,
I try to understand you.
I try to refrain
from this longing and torment.
you go,
you go from me.
and I'm not even angry.
because I tried to understand. 
but when do you understand me? when you try to give me time? 

I miss you, love.
but you miss someone else.