Spring Break has arrived, the time when I miss
you like crazy.
When the spring sun shines, I feel like there would be millions of signs.
When the moon is high in the sky, I want to lay out in the grass and cry.
Then I realize, every single star you see in that sky, are the number of thoughts of you on my mind.
I want you to know, that each thought of you comes alive and eventually dies. But that doesn't stop me from loving and missing you.
