ain't easy

I have no idea that saying goodbye will be this hard. often I was the one leaving, so I thought whatever you feel inside will be just the same as the one who was left behind. missed and being missed, there shouldn't be big gap between both. but today being the one waiting, I noticed that the whole thing is completely different, precisely harder. now I understand why people easily get worry for no specific reasons and always hoping everything is alright.

it is true that distance makes heart grows fonder. I think I miss you :)