7th may

I miss. I dont know what I miss but I'm constantly missing. I miss people, I miss places, music, moments and it aches so much not being able to express myself or go back to it just to have a taste of it again. Orang kata, tak dapat nak lepas kan rindu. What hurts more is when I compare what I miss with what I have now. It's never the same. It's sometimes more, sometimes less. But it hurts the same.