When I miss you

A blink of an eye had squandered the last youth. We spend a little bit realistic edges, erosion of our dreams, in the loss, regret, unwilling, resentful, when you think of another, even though some things have never found again, holding my palm is always the most precious treasures, give me strength。. Thank you, God, let us meet each other in the most beautiful - When I miss you No matter how far we are separated we will miss their former partner to accompany me to spend the best time of this photo makes me feel even a person I think you will not lonely heart