Sunday, November 1

I want you.

A day without you,
feels like a day without love.

A day without you,
Can make me miserable.

A day without you,
Makes me angry,
Makes me sad.

A day without you..

I hate it.
I hate it so much.
I want you to be by my side,

Today you're gone,
Without saying good bye,
or even any last word?

Fuck you dear internet plan data.