Distance never separates two hearts that really care.
For our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there.
But whenever I start feeling sad because I miss you,
I remind my self how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss.
Everyday you have to read tweets about two love birds that having a date somewhere,
or a girl complaining about how busy her bf is.
I was, tweetless, only observing that girls spamming around my time line.
Then, another girl plans to go suicide after had a severe broken heart.
Others, express their big love with super romantic tweets.
Life might be very unfair to me recently.
I am having thousand-miles-away-relationship,
waiting patiently just for seeing his smiling face, live.
I always keep taking a quick look at my phone, wish it blinks,
warn me that I have a message to be read, and it's from you.
Sometimes, I really want to write when I miss you,
tell the world that I have someone I am addicted to,
but I have been mature enough not to publish that things to worldwide,
let me, let you, only us, know how we badly miss each other.
I do miss you.
Someday, when the day comes,
you will be very grateful for having him,
though it takes miles miles miles away..
He really deserves your super patience,
the times you have been waited for him,
is not the times you have been wasted.