Emo.

I really miss the days we use to walk down town hands in hands.

The kind of closeness that I felt and yet I couldn't explain why.

I miss the days where I could simply stand up and do something for you.

By telling you that I still believe even though everyone else didn't.

I miss the days when I lied on you and slept the night away.

Things were so much simpler then.

And everything would just come back to me.

For who you are and what you saw yourself to be.

I was much happier back then.