i miss who i am and who i used to be.
though i dont remember how i was like.
and i dont even know who i am.
i miss so many people this summer.
but some of them use me
and some of them dont care.
but its okay.
one more year.
i really want to go back
like how it use to be.
when things were simpler.
i wish i wasnt so m.i.a.