I miss...

I miss when i could write and write and write, and not care what time it was or how much i've written. I miss when people used to read my stories and beg me to put out another chapter (because i'll be honest, YOU ALL were my insperation). I just feel so different now, like none of the stories i write interest me, none of my ideals are good when they come together. and i've lost most of my readers. It's hard to write when a persons inspiration disapears. I want to be able to write like i used to, but it's all gone. I know one day i'll have a great idea and i'll write until my hand falls off, until my fingers can't take it anymore, but not today. Not tomorrow. I don't know when. Maybe i'll just stick to one-shots. I've lost what little talent i had, and i don't know when i'll be getting it back. I don't know whats wrong with me.But it will change soon, i know it. I'll be back with a fresh batch of ideas, and i'll be able to write for hours and be completly happy. I WILL be back!