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Dec 15, 2003 04:16

i miss real food
and my bed
and my room
and my friends
and the lakes
and uptown

i miss going to cheapo
and byerlys
late at night
and driving around with no where to go... blasting the music

i miss everything about life back home

and i miss being young
and naive
and careless

I miss not caring
and being perfect just because that's who i was

I miss being happy
and content

I miss playing outside
in the dark
running in the grass
in the moonlight

and falling in the snow
while the air was crisp
and the sun was bright
and the snow was blinding

and i miss the smell of autumn
when i jumped into the leaves
and the fire late at night
while i played scrabble
and the turn-table

I just miss what i no longer have
and once i no longer have this
ill miss it too

i guess life just moves on and leaves you behind sometimes

dont judge me by my ramblings or late night thoughts
because thats all they are
i just miss being hugged
thats all

and pumpkin pie
with vanilla ice cream
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