Wistful

                                
                                 by: Arl

         One day while I was alone in my room, I heard someone whisper your name, nonetheless when I turned around to see who it was, I forthrightly remember that no one was absolutely there, I was all alone!!! Then I wholly realized that it was my dreamy heart telling me that I miss you. Yeah! I miss you. I abysmally miss you.

       I feel goaded every time I intensely remember you. But it’s not the hurt that comes in my uncontrollable heart. However, it’s the sweet feeling I feel, every time you enter my mind. It’s the startling sentiment that I never expected to feel inside of it. And lastly; It’s the extreme sensation that… in my soundless existence there was you who append meaning of it.

        Definitely, I discern you never feel the same. Never will be! But I never even waited for it to ensue. I absolutely know you never miss me. Ever! Even though, a distinct passion of missing me. I know you never did! But naively, I am pompous to say that my wistful hearts always miss you. 

         AND THAT IS A GIGANTIC PROMISE!!! I SWEAR I MISS YOU!!!                ^_^