I miss how we used to be,
So vibrant, so honest, so wild and free.
I miss the way you would understand,
Listen carefully, and be there when I needed a hand.
I miss our long, random talks at night,
Our private conversations,
Our silly little fights.
I miss the way you could read my mind,
Know what to say,
When words were hard to find.
I miss the way you could brighten my day,
Make me forget the mistakes,
Make the pain go away.
I miss how you made me laugh,
Hate how you made me cry,
Loved how you said you would always be there,
But once again, I forgot that everything you say is a lie.

Nice one bro, can i copy this?

GeneralQuamdeen:
Nice one bro, can i copy this?

sure

simseg01:

sure

Thanks..