You’ll be leaving soon. sooner.
just one week left for us and I’ll never see you again for the next nine months.
i don’t even want to imagine myself crying like a baby waiting for your flight, with you in an airport.
i will feel the same emptiness that i felt just like when you left. years ago.
you never knew about that. just now. and you never felt.
but now, i don’t know what you will feel if the scene that I am imagining will come to be realized.
i will miss you like hell!
just like what I felt when I was just a kid. i missed you, but you never knew.
now that you will imagine and know, we’ll be missing each other…
i fear the day that you will leave.
i am so sure, i will miss you like hell!
