day, month, year

monday, i'm waiting

tuesday, i'm still waiting to see

see..see.. if you are fine

wednesday you are still not here

neither in the morning, nor leter

thursday is also empty

friday, or saturday, or even sunday

none of the day that i don't miss you

none of the day that you will come back

to be in our old days

the day that i met you

the day that i was close to you

the day that we held hands

the day that i loved you

the day that i spoke to you

the day that you listened to me

how long it will be like this? i don't know

how many month or year?

how many billions of our past memory?

i never don't miss you

january, lasted for too long

february, i almost lose my hope

march,. my heart got used to it

april,feels uneasy

may, i will still bearing

june, seems to be empty

how long it will be like this? i don't know

how many month or year?

how many billions of our past memory?

i never don't miss you