You will never realize how much somebody means to you until they can no longer be a part of your life. And when that realization sets in, you debate internally about how much the person matters, you realize you must acknowledge their importance in your life and yet they are are irreversibly no more who they used to be nor can they ever be. Sometimes things change and its like the ground you are walking on lurches unsteadily, leaving you unbalanced and disoriented.
Why the frikkin' hell did I read Nicholas Sparks? I will always hate him.
Why the frikkin' hell did I read Nicholas Sparks? I will always hate him.
elucidations of a eighteen year old.
ReplyDeleteNineteen now :)
DeleteAge is just a number. B)
DeleteI guess it's about time I change that.