I miss the way I used to laugh
I miss the days when the sky was blue
When the world was true
I miss when friends were actually friends
When tears were temporary
When getting up was beautiful
When nights were not sleepless
I miss how the sun used to shine
Clouds were all mine
I miss when my heart was happy
My smile wasn’t fake
Pain wasn’t near
My soul was awake
I miss my life
I miss something no one else can see
But most of all
I miss being ME
I miss the days when the sky was blue
When the world was true
I miss when friends were actually friends
When tears were temporary
When getting up was beautiful
When nights were not sleepless
I miss how the sun used to shine
Clouds were all mine
I miss when my heart was happy
My smile wasn’t fake
Pain wasn’t near
My soul was awake
I miss my life
I miss something no one else can see
But most of all
I miss being ME
No comments:
Post a Comment