I must admit that I thought this summer would be all about making memories of us- late nights of endless conversations under the stars; singing along to our favorite classics; defeats and victories in childish games; warm touches; fingers interwined; you, me and the road.
I never thought that it'd be filled with emptiness, loneliness and a whole lot of plain old "missing you"-that countless nights of reruns would drag on through my vice-filled nights.
I guess every lonely moment serves the sole purpose of finding oneself... and God knows that I can be a handful to myself...but I didn't want to spend the summer doing quite that. I never thought I'd spend my summer waiting for it to be over...
I'm so happy for all your blessings... you deserve each one of them... but I hadn't cried for such a happy reason in such a long time.
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