無敵小眼睛的大世界

It'll tell you

It can be as simple as a lady. Like… miss Pink-Shoes by the bar.

It can be thinking about someone when they are not with you. Like… I miss you

Then it becomes: You know there’s this someone who makes you complete, but maybe you can't tell who that is yet. Like… My life is missing you to finish the puzzle of me

And later when you finally figure out who, you realize you already lost that special someone for whatever reason. Like… I missed you and I wish I didn’t.

At the very end, maybe long time after, you keep refreshing all the memories; because after all, these are the only things you have left on this matter. Like… I miss your voice and your big warm hugs. I miss how you always use your hands to warm up mine in the winter.

I sill miss you, and I can’t tell which kind it is anymore or maybe it’s all of them.