It happens sometimes. You miss a person when you listen to a particular song, or see a particular movie scene. Its happening to me. Quite often now. And I regret a few things.
I never told her how much I love her. I never told her enough. I should have told her everyday. She was perfect everyday.
I thought God only knew what I'd be without her. But now, I know it too. And I feel it everyday. The pain and the agony of not having her here.
I miss her. A lot.
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