I'm trying to find her again
The me that was flighty and flirty
careless and fun..
I miss her
The me that was giving and supportive
Listened and loved..
I need her
The me that was full of laughter and joy
happiness and *****..
I want her back
The me that leapt without looking
Therez so much that I'd like to take from to past and bring to present. A combination of old joys and present knowledge would make things better. I miss the simplicity of the good days. Of the rainy nights when im little and cozy. The past love of friends and other. Just being...
i miss a lot of things that used to be. at times i wish things would have never changed. the distance is probably the hardest part to deal with. i am happy, in a sense, i'm just no where near as happy as i remember.....and thats the part that sucks when you're trying...