I enjoy going to places you have been
I like to think that I'm walking where you did and our feet are touching with every step
People say that I'm like you in many ways
That I don't want to conform to the world
But rather live beside it
That I adventure
Not for the view
But for the message
That I don't know were I'm going
But it looks like I know how to get there
And it only make me wish I knew you
So maybe I could know me

I think I'll forever long for your kiss like how the desert longs for rain.
And crave for your touch like how a wound demands pain.

I'll forever ache for your "I miss you", with the tumid wish for things to stay the same;
     like how, from then, each and every "I
            love you" would ache for your name.

i wonder if the only thing worth missing about me are memories?

memories of summer are getting hazy, but the one thing I’ll never forget is the memory of your arms around my waist, telling me how I was your one and only.

WHEN I FIRST MET YOU I KNEW YOU WERE THE ONE.
WE GOT TO TALKING AND WE SOON KNEW SO MUCH ABOUT ONE ANOTHER THAT I BECAME IN LOVE WITH YOU.
YOU SAID THAT YOU MAY BE FALLING IN LOVE TOO.
THE THING IS WE WERE SO FARAWAY FROM EACH OTHER.
OUR HEARTS BONDED AND THAT WANT BECAME TO CRAVING YOUR LIPS THE TASTE OF YOU.
IT BECAME A CRAVING.
I LOVE YOU.
AND I WILL ALWAYS.
YOUR ONE OF THOSE PEOPLE THAT I WILL ALWAYS CARE FOR.

I miss my childhood
When everything was so much easier
I wasn't scared to fall in love
I wasn't even scared to fall out of the tree
I fell of the fence enough times it felt normal
Normal to fall
But back then
I never got hurt from falling
Back then the hardest decision was what flavor ice cream i wanted at the bus depot with my dad
The worst thing that happened was my ice cream falling off the cone onto the floor
I miss the simplicity of things
The way I could play outside for hours and not get bored
When I used to play around on the street with my best friend riding our bikes til the street lamps came on and we knew to get our ***** home
I miss the old days
When life was simple
And I was oblivious to the horrors of this world
The bad things that actually happen
That there's more monsters than the imaginary ones under my bed
That I will end up falling but this time I'll probably get hurt
It wont be falling off the fence it will be falling in love
It won't be losing an ice cream
It will be losing a friend
A loved one