I'm not going to write that I'm happy, because I'm not.
it's kind of hitting me that some people will never be in my life ever.
I try telling myself everything happens for a reason, but i don't understand why. how?
I miss when I was younger.
EVERYTHING was so much easier.
now back to my never ending books and some cups of coffee along the way.
it's kind of hitting me that some people will never be in my life ever.
I try telling myself everything happens for a reason, but i don't understand why. how?
I miss when I was younger.
EVERYTHING was so much easier.
now back to my never ending books and some cups of coffee along the way.
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