Friday 3 March 2017

HOW IT USED TO BE
FLASH BACK FRIDAY



I remember how it used to be
When nothing else matter but you and me
Music, goals and future dreams

I miss you, I wish you could see
Although you are here, I miss you and me

I remember when you said how happy I made you and you really meant it.... Now its just a phrase you say without thinking

I miss those days when you would call, just to say "hi" or "I love you" the days it was so hard just to say good bye for a while.....
 
I remember how wonderful it felt, the first time you held me in your hand and after all those years, you still made my heart melt
 
I miss the old you, the old me 
The old us that could just sit and talk for hours
and never run out of things to say

I remember when time simply stood still 
When in each others arm is the only place we wanted to be forever

I miss us, as i remember how it used to be

When nothing else matter but you and me

P.S: The poem was originally written by someone i don't know, as i was surfing the net, i came across it and felt so many of us can relate to it. so i decided to put it up on my blog. its flash back Friday. we can all have something to flash our minds back on

I
 
 remember how it used to be
when nothing else matter but you and me
music, country roads, and future dreams.

I miss you, I wish you could see
although you are here, I miss you and me.

Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/how-it-used-to-be
I remember how it used to be
when nothing else matter but you and me
music, country roads, and future dreams.

I miss you, I wish you could see
although you are here, I miss you and me.

Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/how-it-used-to-be
I remember how it used to be
when nothing else matter but you and me
music, country roads, and future dreams.

I miss you, I wish you could see
although you are here, I miss you and me.

Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/how-it-used-to-be
I remember how it used to be
when nothing else matter but you and me
music, country roads, and future dreams.

I miss you, I wish you could see
although you are here, I miss you and me.

Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/how-it-used-to-be
I remember how it used to be
when nothing else matter but you and me
music, country roads, and future dreams.

I miss you, I wish you could see
although you are here, I miss you and me.

Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/how-it-used-to-be
I remember how it used to be
when nothing else matter but you and me
music, country roads, and future dreams.

I miss you, I wish you could see
although you are here, I miss you and me.

Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/how-it-used-to-be
I remember how it used to be
when nothing else matter but you and me
music, country roads, and future dreams.

I miss you, I wish you could see
although you are here, I miss you and me.

I remember when you said how happy I made you
and you really meant it...now, it's just a phrase
you say without thinking.

I miss those days when you'd call just to say "hi"
or "I love you"...the days it was so hard
just to say good-bye for a while.

I remember how wonderful it felt the first time
you held me in your arms-and how after all those
years you still made my heart melt.

I miss the old you- and the old me
The old us that could just sit and talk for hours
and never run out of things to say.

I remember when time simply stood still-
when in each other's arms is the only place
we wanted to be...forever.

I miss us as I remember how it used to be...
when nothing else matter but you and me.

Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/how-it-used-to-be
I remember how it used to be
when nothing else matter but you and me
music, country roads, and future dreams.

I miss you, I wish you could see
although you are here, I miss you and me.

I remember when you said how happy I made you
and you really meant it...now, it's just a phrase
you say without thinking.

I miss those days when you'd call just to say "hi"
or "I love you"...the days it was so hard
just to say good-bye for a while.

I remember how wonderful it felt the first time
you held me in your arms-and how after all those
years you still made my heart melt.

I miss the old you- and the old me
The old us that could just sit and talk for hours
and never run out of things to say.

I remember when time simply stood still-
when in each other's arms is the only place
we wanted to be...forever.

I miss us as I remember how it used to be...
when nothing else matter but you and me.

Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/how-it-used-to-be

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