some days i yearn to be you again, whimsical and full of wonder. there are times when i wish i could remind you to squeeze all our favourite people, because i know now how fleeting our time together is. i miss our grass stained knees, silly choreographed dances and scribbles of songs with fluffy gel pens. dear little me, thank you for dreaming big for us.
ps - we do live by the ocean now
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