my everyday

Though he's gone for about two weeks, I still wake up in the
morning at the timing that I used to when he's around.
Hoping that I'll see him after my journey to get him breakfast,
meet him at clementi or just the thought that he's still around.
still within my reach.
But I know no matter how many bus rides I take.
It'll never lead me to him. cause he's so far away.