They're mysterious.
They're classy.
So what happened?
I miss jazzy nightclubs when songs hinting at lust were obscene, yet craved.I miss childish romances when he kissed my cheek on the playground and brought me daisies.
I miss 17th century dresses and the love inspired in a 17th century man's heart.
I miss when I was younger and the days dragged by.
I miss tire swings and playsets.
What do you miss?
xoxo, Lexie
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