WHAT I MISS
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 then be there when
I needed a hand.
I miss our long,random talks at night,
Our private conversations,
Our will 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*
😥😒😭😭😭
YOU SAID THAT YOU LOVE ME,YOU SAID THAT YOU CARED,BUT ONCE YOU WERE GONE,I WAS SO SCARED*
😥😭😭😭😭
Written by ZAMA I GXATWANE
Published By Dinni Berry ;The 90's
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