Tomorrow 

Yeah. Tommorow is the day. The day I will meet you again after these horrible 10 months. I tried to forget you. To not miss you. But, every single day I will think about you. Scrolling your best friend Instagram and there you are, both eye smiles are my fav. Your toothy smile. Rounded glass still same. 

Well... actually I knew you're not coming tomorrow. But, in my deepest heart I hope you'll come. I miss to draw your smile again. I miss to create your laugh again. 

So, I hope you'll come.