i miss who you used to be, i miss who i used to be. i miss who we used to be when we were together.

grass pies, watching the amazing clouds roll past, sitting on a random field listening to matchbox20, talking like bogans. talking about idiots, school, friends, grades, parents, moving house, how that band is apart of who we are, about grandma's house. we don't spend enough time with each other and even though you do act like a major bitch sometimes i love the shit out of you like i can't explain. i listened to you tell about what you have to go through and then i listened to you laugh like a maniac and i watched you smile. you are a total inspiration to me; the things you've had to go through and the things you're still going through. the strength and the amount of times you smile and laugh a day amaze me. thankyou for the great day.