I miss the old me.
I miss the girl that always laughing.
I miss the girl who always have a smile on her face .
I miss the girl who always has a story to tell or share.
I miss the girl who always use to dream big
I miss the girl who had goals and aspirations.
So where that the girl gone?
I don’t know.
Maybe trying to search for her old self again.
mandiamanda 