Honestly, i miss those moments.
When we share our stories, you listen to mine.. but most of the time i listen to yours.
Stories of your day to day lives... stories of friends and crushes you have.
That sometimes makes me smile deep inside myself, as i relate your stories to mine.
Honestly, i miss those moments.
Moments we do playful humor, some i win.. but most of the time you dominate.
Teasing with every chance you have... always gets me by surprise.
But i cant help the fact that even you catch me most if not all the time, you always put a smile on me.
Honestly, i miss those moments.
When out of the blue, you would come.. and tears start to shed.
Sharing with me.. your emotional state of mind where everyone else left you alone.
Where i would just listen, and comfort you.
Honestly, i miss those moments.
Moments where you would ask me to hold things for you, where you are far away to get it.
The length of time i kept.. length to give you back.
Shows to what extend, i'm willing to go for you.
Honestly, i miss our moments together.
Talk that could last us for hours and hours.. where we could never get bored.
Even silence seems we are talking.. even if we are running out of ideas, seem we've just said "Hi".
Though in the end.. i wish this never stops, but for every beginning has an end.
I only hope.
That one day she understand.
Understand what this truly means.
Then everything will fall into its places.