wasted glory

loves a lot. hates more.
where are you?
the sentimentalist, me. as much as i detach myself from weakness, the very things that made up those happy times, down to a pencil case that i was embarrassed of. 
i missed it.
i missed the times i didn’t treasure what i had. now i think of what we all could have had. the time i let slip because of the want to grow up fast.
22 years gone in a blink of an eye.
have i done anything useful?

where are you?

the sentimentalist, me. as much as i detach myself from weakness, the very things that made up those happy times, down to a pencil case that i was embarrassed of. 

i missed it.

i missed the times i didn’t treasure what i had. now i think of what we all could have had. the time i let slip because of the want to grow up fast.

22 years gone in a blink of an eye.

have i done anything useful?