Emotional Prose: I miss you.

I miss you. ...

I can't remember how many times I have missed you, but I have been suppressing myself. I'm afraid this feeling will continue to spread, and then slowly let me lose control. ...

At night, it's quiet. What can't be quiet may be that I miss your heart I don't know why I miss you so much ... I only know that you have a unique quality that attracts me, so I can't help but miss you and want to see you. Is this a special passion?

You know, you attracted me deeply, but I never knew how to express it, so I just want to express it with the old saying that countless people have said for thousands of years: I really like you and miss you so much. ...

I keep asking myself: What makes me so obsessed and crazy about you? So far, I still can't find a satisfactory answer. Maybe it's just a matter of words. ...

Therefore, I have always had an expectation for you, an unspeakable agitation and an unspeakable plot. ...

I'm dying to see you. I know that even if I see you, we still won't have any good development, but I just want to see you. Even if I look at you quietly, my heart will be much more peaceful. ...

Miss you is a kind of happiness, but also a kind of pain, but also a kind of sweet pain!

There are billions of people in the world, but I just met you. Is this a kind of fate?

I know many people, but I miss you. Is this a preference?

I want to give you a lot, but I keep asking myself: Is what I want to give you what you need? Will you accept it?

Yes, except for love, except for missing, except for caring … I seem to have nothing to give you, so I am particularly ashamed!

But I think, you are a billion people in the world, so you are very rare for me!

In short, the preface has thousands of words. I just want to say: it's good to know you!

Actually ... Actually ... I miss you. Will you miss me, too?