jueves, 10 de febrero de 2011

I miss being on the road.
I miss my hometown.
I miss my family.
I miss my pets.
I miss my old friends.
I miss my old bedroom.
I miss the quiet in the morning.
I miss hot summers under the sun.
I miss cold winters with snow.
I miss looking at the stars.
I miss being twelve.
I miss having silly dreams.
I miss a lot of things.
But most of all I miss your warm hugs.

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