My father.
Sleeping in on a Saturday morning.
The innocense of childhood.
People laughing at themselves, instead of others.
The smile of a good friend, gone way before her time.
The genuine curiosity that comes with being a child.
Talking to a special friend. (we just seem to miss eachother)
Riding a motorcycle.
Time spent doing nothing, with nothing planned out, just being free.
What about you?
What do you miss?
Sleeping in on a Saturday morning.
The innocense of childhood.
People laughing at themselves, instead of others.
The smile of a good friend, gone way before her time.
The genuine curiosity that comes with being a child.
Talking to a special friend. (we just seem to miss eachother)
Riding a motorcycle.
Time spent doing nothing, with nothing planned out, just being free.
What about you?
What do you miss?

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