I missed you from yesterday.
Who would see me through.
Who would put faith in me.
Who would said things gonna be alright.
Who promised to be around.
I’ve waited you from tomorrow.
Who will become my comfort when I needed.
Who will see the broken me.
Why can’t we go back to the way we were, you asked.
Well, I am still me, I said, only stronger.
*** This piece was writen on May 30, 2015. I found it stranded in draft section without a title. ***