Do You Miss Me?
Do You Miss Me?
Do you miss that little world of ours?
Do you miss those cheerful days when you could simply be you, without blame, without questions, without disdain, without judgment?
Do you miss the winter sun, tea-conversations and summer evening walk?
Do you miss moving in the rain or taking a gander at the stars?
Do you miss the time where the time meant to present not the past not the future?
Do you miss being unashamed for all the errors for all the flaws?
Do you miss the night out arguments?
Do you miss when love was ensured and genuine?
Do you miss the existence where the magnificence, the garments, the status, the religion and the region didn't make a difference?
Do you miss the jokes made on you, which you giggled at?
Do you miss me.... as I DO?