How are you these days?
In the early morning, the beginning of the day
Has always been the hardest; won’t it always be too much to handle?
I can’t forget you even for a moment
Suddenly I’d think of you
In a way even now, it’s like you’re still next to me
YOU ARE READING
For You
RandomI hate waiting. But if it's waiting for you, I'll wait. My life is incomplete. It's missing you.
