Missing is the most awkward feeling I ever want to have. And I do have that now. It’s like a hollow heart, empty head and a sunken mind. I don’t have anything virtue to do and to think off. I just sit thinking about her.
When we get married and leaves with the wife, we never know how much space she takes around you. But she leaves the home for a day or two, it all comes to you like a terrific wave. Sweet memories begins to haunt and time stops ticking. It’s not just right without you.
I miss you sweetheart, My love.