Almost. I missing the time we almost there.

I missed the time we have same feelings with each other.

I missed the times when we can freely shared our warm hugs, on the stage, in front of the public and also behind the spotlight.

I missed the feelings when we hold hands, and interwined our fingers together.

I missed the feelings that you made my stomach felt full of flying butterflies inside, when you caring my face.

I missed the moment when we shared the same flattered heartbeat.

I missed the times when we shared the same mind.

I missed the times we mentally close rapport.

I missed the moment your eyes looking at me.

I missed the times that I can see myself from the reflection thru your twinkling eyes.

I missed the feelings that I can easily feel your scent around me.

I missed the feelings that your breath tickling my neck and my face.

I missed the moment when we're so close.

I missed the times when we almost kiss.

We are almost there. Just one step toward, we can be an item.

Just... almost.

Why?

Why you turned your back away from me?

From us?

Why?

You said you love me, but why you turned your back to me?

Bread and love

Why you chosen 'bread' instead of our 'love'?

Why can't you stand up for our love?