January 1970
This morning, I spent all my time thinking about the past. The laughs, the memories, then came the visiting to the XX. Last time you went, you came back and seemed fine. This time, you barely talked. You seemed different. Even my friend said that the XX can change her…I guess nothing can change how things are right now, because I don’t even have a choice.
“ Because when I think of you, I don’t feel so alone. As many times as I...”
– Owl City
OMGEE, life is so confusing. but then again, no one said it’d be easy nor fair. :/
omg, i so remember this. :( atleast the day is...
kay so.. i care about you a lot and idk if you feel the same way but ill be the one just watching life pass by right before my eyes and ill miss you and blahblahblah all that other crap, whatever. I will miss you, and i still may like you, but even if you dont feel the same way i can still be a good friend for you . you can ignore what we had or bring it up or anything but ill always be here....