I’m counting the days since you’ve pushed me far away from you. How I wish I’m counting down to when I’m going to see you instead.

It’s been 4 weeks and more…

Someone asked me where did my zest for life go? All I could manage was a feeble excuse and a weak smile.

As much as I try to be normal, all I see is grey. Everywhere I look, I see your face in the crowd.

Why does my heart ache so badly? Why do I still miss you so so much?

I have never seen my own eyes look so sad…