I have written multiple posts about “you”, you know. But never about ‘You’, as such. Trust me, you were always in the picture though.You were in every decision I made. Every prayer I prayed.
I missed your company in every meal. I missed your voice in every chat.
I miss talking to you about every detail in my life, as it happened. I miss fighting with you just because I was bored.
I miss contradicting to everything u said, just because we can talk more, you could talk more. You know you have a very sweet voice (but u sing terribly though).
I miss teasing you, with every arbit girl in the world, when I actually know who mattered the most to you <ssh…secret>.
I sooo miss talking nonsense with you. And make you listen as if it’s the most important thing in the world you should be concentrating on.
I miss being silly. I miss being childish. More than all that, I miss you treating me like a kid.
Its so boring being all grown up, and acting formal. I don’t want to do that. I don’t mind sending poop smileys to prove that! Trust me, even when i am 60, I will call you up and fight with you.
Actually, I am not even going to be a grown up. Grown up’s hide all the above things and feel shitty inside. See..I am broadcasting J