Ten years ago, ten years later.
I originally thought that months and months of not seeing each other would one day accumulate into not missing each other; but for some people, no matter how many years of not seeing each other, it only makes the person lingering in their hearts for a long time.
I am your friend, I smile with you and then pass you by.
You are the person I like, and in the process of crying, I miss you with pain in my heart and lungs.