Tonight, we are young. So lets set the world on fire, we can burn brighter than the sun.

I miss your smell, playing with your hair when you were lying in my arms, your hugs,your kisses, the sound of your voice, your collar bones, I miss your touch, the warmth of your body next to mine, your fingers inter twinyed with mine, your laugh, your stupid ‘dad’ jokes, your style, your bad music taste, your cute freckles, your eyes, basically, I miss you, I miss us.

Sometimes when life gives you lemons, you have to throw it back in its face.