I Miss Her

Whatever I said, whatever I did, I didn't mean it, I just want you back for good"

Lyrics by Take That, yes Gen Z, a British pop guy group that were there before One Direction. I'll admit that I do like Harry, and love Zayn Malik. But that's none of our business. I wear my heart on my sleeve today. I always wear it and even wrap it around like a head wrap, or loin clothe.

I miss her so much.

The fire, and the passion. In some ways her feminine energy was always endearing. She had big dreams that she would repeatedly diarise. Imagine a whole vibe when she comes into the room? She would take time to do her make up and fix her hair. She had to look like the lady that she aspired to be. Really don't know how she lost it?

I want that girl back, the spirit and fire, but I want her to be....

...the woman I'm becoming.

P.S. : Always write your own love story!

Ciao!

Lady E

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