I Should Be Happy With The Things I Have

These days I’m thinking about missing a lot..Doing it, but also thinking about why, and why I shouldn’t
Cause it’s taking over me, really..Even on the moment that I don’t have to it isLike a fear of what is to come

But I think I shouldn’t
I shouldn’t be sad that I can’t hold the one I want to hold right now
I shouldn’t be sad about the fact that I can’t just talk to the person I want to talk to right now
I shouldn’t be sad about those things.I should be happy that I miss those things
Cause I think it’s a good thing
It says that this feeling, it’s real
And I should be happy that I’ve got someone to hold
Someone to talk to
Someone to kiss..

I should embrace the memories I have of those things
I should feel happy every time I remember that
Because everyone can admit this
Feeling those butterflies feels much much better then that horrible dark feeling of missing somebody..So I think I’m more going to focus on what I have then what I miss

Seems like a good idea right? ;)