What do you miss about being alive?
My mom tucking me in at night. The way my dad would always rub my shoulders whenever I sat beside him. I miss the book store, and the smell of coffee. I miss holding his hand, and walking the darkened streets with my best friend. I miss waffles.
I would miss the rain. the smell, the feel, and the sound.
ReplyDeleteNow that i'm done, very well done :)