missing

i think about you every single day.
from the first day i met you i think about you.
i know you don't think about me,
but it's okay. i don't mind.

i always pray that you're okay.
if you weren't, my whole world would come crashing down.

i just hope you know how much i miss you.
i think you do know.

i also think you know you'll see me again. one day.
just like the day we met. fate will play its turn and there you will be.
all over agin, like the first day.
i needed you, and you came. showing me completely different ways.



i'll just leave it up to fate, but continue wishing every single day that i see you come my way.