Limit to 500 words. Missing you is like the setting sun. I gaze at the scene of dusk from afar. No matter how beautiful the dusk is, it will always be dark. The heart of missing you will also cool down second by second. Maybe there is a huge ocean hidden in missing you, and only two tears will flow out. If longing lingers in my heart, I will look for the only longing for you...
Missing you is like a shackle hidden in the distance in my heart, tightly wrapped around my lonely thoughts. Maybe a heart can only hold one person, then I will lock you tightly in my heart without hesitation...