Sunday, April 14, 2013

Habit of not being able to let go.

Fuck growing up.

I miss being in high school. Where you can meet your friends whenever you want. When you have lunch with the same people everyday and see them the next day.

I do not know how to let go when it comes to the memories of me and my friends. To see how some of us have drifted from each other and living their own lives, kills me. I am happy for them but I can't help it. I miss everyone so much.


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