I miss you… and when I think about it, there’s no face in my mind, no name, I just miss. I miss having someone to love, I miss being loved, being hugged, having someone to wish good morning to, or to annoy with any silly thing that has caught my attention. It makes me feel empty, with pressure in my chest, anguish, and a need to cry but without tears, because I have no one to cry for. The best thing is to stay busy, embark on 1000 projects, focus on my career, and make money because someone w...