Who you used to be
It seems like when we fall in love, we create such a beautiful picture of the person we fall in love with. We ignore every bad quality... every vice and every attitude, because we see them only as we want to. It's only after that person has left out lives that we realize how horrible they really were.
I don't miss you. I miss who I thought you were.
I don't miss you. I miss who I thought you were.