Cause I love you and I miss you, hearing your voice is the closest thing to touching you. My heart never knew loneliness until you went away. I heard someone whisper your name, but when I turned around to see who it was, I was alone. Then I realized that it was my heart telling me that I miss you. To me you are my rose; every day when I see a beatiful rose I think of you, and miss you, and hope to hold you in my arms. When I miss you, sometimes I listen to music or look at pictures of you, not to remind me of you but to make me feel as if I’m with you. It makes me forget the distance and capture you.All Rights Reserved