Scare in the heart

With time passes by, my love is fading. But it still exists, I know somewhere deep in the heart. When we hang out at weekend, I still miss you, still looking for you somewhere in the crowd. When driving home in the middle of the night, I still wish it's you who are controlling the wheel. I could be sitting next to you, leaning on your shoulder. When arriving home at 2am in Sunday morning, I would still wish you could be hugging me to sleep. Can't sleep this morning, though it's 2am+ I miss you. Wish I can pick up the phone and tell you how much I miss you, how much I loved you. I know there are too many regrets in one's life, some people are just not meant to be mine. Wish you the best. I'm positive that shining me would be one of your regrets.