Good morning, Tuesday. It’s colder than yesterday, and I’m still a little sleepy, sitting here in my pajamas. I picked this poem for anyone who’s in love with someone you can’t be close to right now — whether they’re far away or just in another room of the house. LOL.
คิดถึงมาก
กว่าจะถึง… วันที่เราพบกัน แทบจะขาดใจ
ช่างทรมาน… ความรู้สีกเสียจริงนะ
คิดถึงเหลือเกิน… คิดถึงมากที่สุด
ทำยังไงก็ไม่หายคิดถึง
Miss you the most
Why does time have to move so painfully slow before the day we finally meet again? It almost takes my breath away.
It hurts… this feeling is truly unbearable. I miss you so much— I miss you the most.
No matter what I do, the missing never goes away. I wonder… do you miss me too?
I’m a dreamy person, but I’m not living in a dream anymore. I love my man so much, and I’m real crazy about him — the kind of crazy that doesn’t calm down. I tell him all the time that I miss him, even when he’s just sitting on the couch watching TV. And he always gives me the same reply: “I’m right here. Why do you still miss me, huh.”
Are you dreamy and crazy like me Tell me what you do to the one you love.
Your Treats Water My Stories, Helping Them Bloom A Little Brighter. Buy Me Treats Below To Lift My Energy And Watch The Blossoms Grow.
Thank you for your treat