and part is a less evil; but to part and live, there, there is the torment.
missing you is just a part of love. if we were never forced to be apart, i would never have been able to realize just how much i love you.
all days are nights to see till i see thee, and nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me.
i wish that you were here or i was there or together we were anywhere.
when i close my eyes i see you; when i open my eyes i miss you.
even if i was the busiest person in the world, i’d always find time for you.
the toughest 