Your song.

Is it wise to get used to someone? To feel too comfortable?
Sometimes, the more you put in, the less you get.
The more you give, the more there is taken away from you in the end.
I hope it does not happen again.

Im playing your songs,
Im thinking of you,
and I wonder what youre doing.
I hope you are alright,
and I wish I could be there.

Maybe its not good to miss you anymore.
Suddenly it feels weird not hearing your voice before I go to sleep.