I always wish to call you on the phone . . .
but you always rush and say you're busy.

I always wish to send you mails...
but I really don't know what to say - it’s as if my mind is empty.

I always wish to send messages to your cellphone . . .
but you don't text back because your workload is aplenty.

I always wish to meet you now . . .
but you don't seem to notice me.

I always wish you'd realize that I still exist,
that I am your friend, though not on top of your list.

I long to have a talk with you again . . .
I just miss you my friend...my dear (late) friend.