there’s so many things i want to write about, have to write about.
you know that feeling when you recognize something is going to end? and all the thoughts and happenings and laughs that go with it swim around the room and tie anchors to your heart? it’s such a heavy feeling.
all i can feel is all of the things we’ll miss.
i just want everything to stay the same. to feel the same, to talk the same, to…
i can’t seem to get ahold of feeling any different.