I miss you when I’m eating, I miss you when I’m shopping, I miss you when I’m playing on the computer, I miss you when I’m in a daze, I miss you when I’m walking up the stairs, and finally I think of you even in my sleep and when I wake up. Only then did I realize that the pillow was soaked, and then I realized that this kind of longing that goes deep into the bone marrow is probably the most bitter.

I said I miss you without showing it, but I was surprised to find that I missed you deeply. Among all the good and bad emotions, missing you without warning is my hidden illness. If there was a sound in missing you, I'm afraid it would be deafening. A flower blooms to fill the whole world, and I love you for one person for a lifetime.

If it weren’t for loving you, why would I still be awake late at night? Every thought is about you. I miss you, I miss you so much.