I miss you

The more I think of you,
Is the more I miss you,
Every single Day,
Every single Hour,
Every single Minute,
And every single second,
Time for me is enemy now,
Offending me with so slow ticks,
Rising up everyday has gone,
I don’t feel like waking up at all,
Just another few days left,
Gust of time just bugs me still,
I have no choice but to wait,
Till the end of thirty first of August.