miss

dis wat i'm duin in my daily day..

same routine same things..

look at de photograph

watching your last video record

stay up wiff beloved bear

couting de tyme, seconds and hour

recall all de past memories

dream bout you every nyte in my dream

visit your personal page every minutes

reading all de mesage again, again, again and again..

everything bout YOU

it starts wiff YOU too...

i miss his little baby face

miss his voice wen he comfort me

miss de way he looks at me

miss de way he smile at me wiff his beauty lips

miss de way he laugh wen we together

miss de way he talk bout everythings

miss every words, every statements we did

miss his warning wen i said notty words

miss de way he touch my feeling

miss de way he touch my nose

miss de way he pull my ears

miss de way he touch my cheek 

miss de way he caught my notty eye

miss de way he needs me

miss de way he is

and de most thing i miss is 

i miss his smell so much

SWEAR, I MISS

miss all those things