Confession, DM.

You never tired to greet me 'Good Morning'
even I never greet you back
You never even bored to say 'How's today?'
even I always ignoring you

Remember the day you told me you're gonna be the one
I said no,
You are not the one I want
You're just too good.

Thought I'm gonna be good without you,
I'm wrong
My day is used to be filled by you
but this anguish, selfishness defeat me
and I have to confess,
I miss you.
I miss you.