What shall I do with all the days and hours
That must be counted ere I see thy face?
How shall I charm the interval that lowers
Between this time and that sweet time of grace?
it feels nice to miss you..
So i m missing you...
it feelts nice to think about you..
So i m thinking about you...
it feels nice to disturb you...
So i m disturbing you...
it feels nice to love u..
so I LOVE U DEAR ..
Though I don''t write
or call you
as often as I would like to
I spend time every day
thinking about you
Sometimes it is
a memory of something we shared
Other times it is
an incident in my life
that I imagine myself
telling you about
No matter what it is
in my mind
I write and call you every day
and I miss you
U''re lik a Targt dat I Always Try 2 Aim at.How I Wish I Cud Aim U at The Heart. But Every Time I Fail,I Feel So Sad.U Know Y?It''s Bcoz I Always End up Missing U
