Sunday, July 5, 2009

No. 6 | Retrospect

I miss the old days.
The small talks, some laughs and countless smiles.
The way you ease the crap outta me.
Enthralling..
I miss the old you.
Hilarious jokes, pathetic pick up lines and nasty smell.
Addictive..
I miss the old us.
Simple joys, endless hopes and deep affection.
Vanishing..