Miss You (Like The Stars Who Missed The Moon)

Miss... Pain so pitiful, still you nest in my heart ?

Miss.... You like a cloudy sky in the morning that closes in the bright light of the sun always on.

Missing... You like a wolf gripping my spirit, breaking my cheerfulness bones becomed sad.

Will the missing be conveyed or will only freeze over the flow of time that lead to pain.

I'm sorry that makes you miss and try to kill the missing you in my heart.