I Miss the Old Times

I miss the old times the times when I knew how I felt, when feelings were real, and I knew what I wanted. Lately, I’ve been reading old texts we used to share. And I miss that feeling of always having you around. I could always write when something felt heavy. I knew you would listen, and we’d go through it together. Now it’s only memories, and I don’t know how to cope with life anymore. I don’t know what I feel. I just know I need someone like you someone to go through it with, to share the weight, just to keep living.