Spring break…
It was only 9/10 days I was gone. Felt like I had been gone a good year. Surprised by how much some things can change in that short of a time, and what didn’t. How much people grew in that amount of time and how some people’s feelings didn’t change. How sometimes nothing will, no matter what. Sometimes all that matters is finding a moment to connect.
(A little bit of rambling and a lot of none sense)
Track meet Friday.
Mr. Thunder Friday. 7-9 @ summit. 5 dollars (I think)
(YOU should come. It would be nice to see you. Give you a big hug. Because I always want to give you a BIG hug.)
And I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you
My head is saying fool forget him
My heart is saying don't let go
The worst is over you can have the best of me.
I remember you and me when we used to
There’s no perfect ending.
(A little bit of rambling and a lot of none sense)
Track meet Friday.
Mr. Thunder Friday. 7-9 @ summit. 5 dollars (I think)
(YOU should come. It would be nice to see you. Give you a big hug. Because I always want to give you a BIG hug.)
And I die trying just to keep myself from kissing you
My head is saying fool forget him
My heart is saying don't let go
The worst is over you can have the best of me.
I remember you and me when we used to
There’s no perfect ending.