Missing You

I dreamt of you..

I dreamt of you and me,
having fun together.
Happily chatting,
sharing secrets,
and teasing each other like we normally do.
Sharing our problems and difficulties,
and coming out with solutions to tackle them.

Then,
my sleep was disrupted.
I looked at my pillow,
and realised it was wet,
wet of my flowing tears.
I came to realise,
in the midst of the beautiful dream,
I was tearing.

This made me realise,
I'm really missing you.
I miss your smile,
your laughter,
your voice,
and everything about you.
I miss hearing from you.

I don't know,
where you are hiding,
but please come out soon.
This deafening silence,
is becoming increasingly unbearable,
to me.

I really missed you,
my dear friend.


A poem? A story? A piece of trash? Whatever you readers gonna called it, every part of it is true(including the tearing part) and is penned by me personally. It describes what I've been experiencing these few days. Haiz, I really hope this unbearable silence would stop soon..

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Well, results are out. What I can say is that I'm not that satisfied with my results. And in the process, I have disappointed lots of people. I know you have high expectations of me but I've really tried my best, I really do. I'm truly sorry but please believe me..