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I miss her. I would like to find her again. It's been like two years since I last saw her. She used to be the girl who I liked the most. Now, when I'm lonely I just think of her. I think I wasted some tears over her. I must have done it because I cry all the time. I remeber things I wanted to do and say. Now, I regret all I was back then. I wish that I was doing better these days. I'm somewhat diferent but no enough. Sometimes I look at the past with nostalgia. But it doesn't seem that it was a long time a go. I hope I'll do better nest year. I have to, or else.... From Letras Mania