Miss like love is worn out. But to undertake, at first I think you want to very bitter, can't wait to run to your side, never want to separate with you. Later, later, I didn't so miss you, not don't love you, but this is not the way to miss. I can't miss you, or see you feel less than you, just using the thoughts to torture themselves. And I know, I have to learn to live his own life.