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What I Miss…..

* How we use to talk for hours until we would both fall asleep

* How you use to tell me you loved me more then once a day

* How you use to tell me everything without me having to ask you too

* How you use to make me feel like one of the prettiest girls in the world

* How you use to not care when I said stupid things

* How you use to ask me how my day was and what I did that day

* How you use to laugh and think everything I did was adorable

* How I could be myself in front of you and not worry about what you think

* How I use to smile at every text from you

* How I didn’t have to play hard to get with you

* How we use to fight over who loves the other more

* How there use to be a text from you every time I would look at my phone

* How we use to never fight over anything

* And how I use to be your number one 


 I still love you like if you lived next door….

now im just her….

Your response, makes me wish I never did…

I had one weekend to show you who I really am. I thought I did good, I guess I should stop grading myself….

Your Lip’s

I don’t know how they do it but your lips are the only thing that can make me feel naughty but relaxing at the same time

Whenever I talk about us to someone else, all they have to say is “Give it time”. How much more time can I give it? I try my hardest everynight to make you smile still. What do you do, laugh for a second and then go back to silent again? I’m just waitting for that day that you wake up and realize that we only have one more year. One more year to fall asleep on the phone together, joke around at any time of the day, and my favorite one out of all, tell eachother ”I Love You” at anytime we please. Maybe I’m wrong, maybe you don’t miss all those things. Maybe I’m the only one that does… Just remember though, you don’t know what you have until you lose it…


We use to talk on the phone every night, we even would fall asleep on the phone with each other on purpose. The most I get now is a goodnight in text. Hearing your voice right before I fell asleep would make me feel unstoppable. The most a text can make you feel is worthless. Worthless that your not important enough for them to just call you and tell you how they really feel. A text message means nothing to me…..



You always talk about taking me places and doing romantic things together but you don’t realize that just being with you is more then enough. I don’t care if sitting on the couch watch a movie in are pj’s is most we do in one day. At least I have you by my side, at least I can turn to you at an moment and just kiss you, at least I’m in your arms and feel more protected then I have ever felt. I’m a simple girl and those simple things are the best of memory’s,