I miss..

how things used to be, when we all trusted each other. As you grow up, you experience things that test your loyalty, love, & respect for people and you learn that most people aren't worth the effort but yet you strive to keep them happy because you fear loneliness. You start to realize that life doesn't get any better than the few you surround yourself with & that others will never change no matter how much you do for them. You learn to appreciate those that are still there striving to build although there isn't need. From these people, materials aren't needed. Seeing them happy makes you content knowing that you've done all you could and they love you for every effort you make.