Somehow...

I don't know why, somehow I start weeping right after I hear your voice that I had been hearing for more than three years.
It's the most familiar voice to me.

I miss you somehow.

Somehow I just can't help calling you.
Somehow I wanna drink with you very much.

But there's no reasons for me, for us to have a chat.
So, only "somehow" is able to explain everything.

Can we drink together?

Somehow I just can't stop crying.

This is the very last time to write about you and us, I presume.