Thursday, 9 June 2011

Random Again and Again .

I miss you. I miss the way you look at me. I miss the way you kiss me. I miss the way you hold my hands tightly. I miss the way you hug me. I miss the way you call me. I miss the way you brush off my fringe from my face. I miss the way you care for me. I miss everything about you. All these, you will never know