Missing N. Regret should have been my name
i miss the time when i was younger less self aware, caring, hopeful naive, easily moved and touched dreaming of sending myself away to new york to start a life where i am nestled into comforting mysteries. i regret my reservations in youth though i still qualify for the later i miss many things even someone ive never met now it all seems childish compared to the goals i have placed and the state of being ive become
