Miss You Again

Where you used to be, 

there is a hole in the world, 

which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, 

and falling in at night. I miss you like hell. 

Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, 

but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart. 

Sometimes, when one person is missing, 

the whole world seems depopulated. 

All days are nights to see till I see thee,
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me.

 Suria.