i remember when you used to make me smile. it would be because of something cute or silly you said. or when you complimented me. i would blush and giggle. then i realized how silly my laugh sounded, so i would look down and try to hide so you wouldn’t hear it. of course you just thought that was even cuter. those were the good days.. the weird part is, i don’t miss you. i don’t miss you at all. i miss the memories.
