We Lost The Summer

To me.

Dear me,
are you really me?

You used to be so happy and cheerful with life.
A hopeless romantic, dreaming of your Royal Charming.
Carefree,
Curious,
Full of life,
Lovely,
Family oriented.
Everything a little child would do to feel happy.

So fragile but still beautiful.

But now it's different.
Seeking for approval.
Being a good student.
Doing chores.
Is it that what's makes you happy?

I still see you as a little fragile child.
For only being 16 years in this world you think too much.
What if?
What if?
Please stop thinking!