Grace Under Pressure

I miss you. Not the new you, but the old you. The one whom I can just share everything with. The one who could just brighten up my day just by smiling at me. The one who is always there. There to comfort me. There to share happy memories with. Just there to be with me. I miss everything that we did. I really miss it. Right now, I’m too broken with the fact that you are someone else and I can’t change you to the person whom I really want begin with. I guess I just get too attached easily and I let my heart fall for that face which I came across once in a dream and those sweet lines that always made me giddy and special. I’m too idiotic for doing such things and I can’t do anything but just move on and bear in mind that it happened.