I miss* being the type of guy I was I miss being WHO I was I miss that happiness, that joyous emotion I miss being happy-go-lucky with everything I miss being an optimist I miss the pain my cheeks felt from always smiling, always laughing I miss being free, stress free and worry free I miss being a kid I miss having an excuse to be who I was I miss waking up, feeling better the next morning I miss my sense of humour I miss how easy everything was I miss making others happy