You

I miss you

My eyes miss seeing you

My nose misses your sweet scent

My arms miss you being in them

My lips miss yours on mine

I miss you being here

And you being in my life

When we are apart a part of me is missing

It will forever belong to you

Living in the Past

Now that I'm in college I've been thinking about my life a lot more. Not what is to come, but what has passed.  College is making me think of not only the good old times, but also the bad.  It is making me wish I would have  done somethings differently and wish I would have continued some. I wish I would have continued dance.  I wish I didn't let people walk all over me for years.  I wish I had the courage to tell people what I think to their face instead of hiding behind my computer and diary. I wish I had the courage to stop wishing and do something about it.