Before y’all start giving me hella side-eye, I want to explain that this doesn’t just relate to becoming-less-recent events. This also relates to a certain old almost-relationship from high school that I find myself sometimes still wondering about, and to friendships that have died, and to every. single. time. I lay around longing for yesteryear “when things were simple and we could just be _________”. Hell, when things were simple and we could just BE!
But the next time I want something I can never go back to, I will remember this:
|Reblogged from Too Good to be True|