A Letter to Myself

everyone hes been growing up and walk on their own way
they even run to reach their dream
so, stop being childish, dear..
stop being the way I can’t recognize
stop demanding things you don’t really need
you need none but yourself
you know what?
you were so beautiful back then
the way you smile,
the way you face and solve your problems,
the way you endure any pains,
the way you live happily
I know it’s hard to fix things you’ve abandon so far, but it’s not too late
just come back, please..
I do miss you and your smile