i miss

i miss the days when things were ok
i miss the days when my mom would tell me ever thing is alright
i miss it when it rains
i miss remembering the pains
i miss having emotion and being unsure
i miss living for what i believed in
she left my site and will never love me
then he died when i wasn't ready
i miss it all
i miss the world where hippies once were
i miss the world where i used to learn
i dont know what i miss the most