Don't walk with the past that hurts. It maybe unforgettable but in reality it's a lesson. Just look back, but don't bring it back.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
I miss you, when something really good happens, you're the first one I want to share it with. Because I miss you when something is troubling me, you're the only one who would've understand. Because I miss you, when I laugh and cry, you're the only one who could make me laugh harder and make my tears disappear. I don't know where we went and why we grew apart, but you should know, I miss you.