I miss:
Who I used to be,
Who I used to be with,
Where I used to be,
What I used to do,
What I used to say,
How I used to:
Feel,
Speak,
Breathe,
Laugh,
Love,
Most of all, I miss me.
Love,
Most of all, I miss me.
Sadly I know though,
I’ll never be me again, I’ll be a different me.
I might be better, I might be worse.
Only time will tell.
But one thing’s for sure.
Even though I’ll always miss me and who I used to be,
I never want to be me again,
I want to be a different me whichever it maybe.
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