Though I don''t write
or call you
as often as I would like to
I spend time every day
thinking about you
Sometimes it is
a memory of something we shared
Other times it is
an incident in my life
that I imagine myself
telling you about
No matter what it is
in my mind
I write and call you every day
and I miss you
if one star will fall everytime i miss you... all stars will be out of the sky now.... so if ever there will be no stars tonight it''s all your fault..... u made me miss you so much!!!!
Never luk for a Gud Face, it\''ll turn old one day; Never luk for a Gud Skin,
it\''ll wrinkle one day; But luk for a loyal heart, that\''ll miss u every day
