Don't stop me now.

I miss.

I miss being that little girl. I miss being that cute, shy girl. I miss some conversations that I could say “No, you can speak that”.

Sometimes I am scared of becoming a woman. I’m still that girl, but no one can see it. Maybe it’s my fault, but I’m that shy girl. And sometimes I miss all that care people had to say some things to me.

I guess I’d like to be a woman, stupid like the girl I am now, but with a little of that care that people had. But that are some things we just can change.