Miss the day

The second day back to hostel...
like everything still on my mind...
i miss a lot of things...
the silly laugh...the stupid act...
the every night...
i miss...
how come day pass so fast?

Feel like addicted on the small happy trip...
but i know i...not i...
is we gain alot...

The song name love story i like...
the crazy when you're gone i miss...
ah... how come i stay here and miss there?

Tonight would it be like last night?
had a nice dream?
i hope...

oh...is it need hear a sound just can fall asleep...
hmm...
i miss...