
When I wake up, I think of you.
Before I go to bed, I think of you.
When I'm asleep, I dream of you.
You're not here anymore.
Your face keeps popping up in my twitter, facebook & all that.
Is this like newton law or something?
The more you try to avoid the heartbreak, the more it comes and slams it straight in your face.
And everytime I write on your wall. I never get enough courage.
Actually everytime I just wanted to tell you.
I MISS YOU.
xx