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I don't know what to expect. Maybe thats exactly what I need. It feels different, like that moment you walk out the door and realize the seasons have changed. Or maybe its not something I can compare to anything.
Its funny how time is never on my side. Two months and I may not even have to think about it anymore. Its too quick, everything disappears too quickly these days.
I wonder if I'm imagining what I think is there. You're a mystery, and one I don't know if I can figure out. I wonder if you can guess what I'm feeling. Will this all fade away like some memory? I can never be sure. I'm not sure of anything anymore, and maybe thats a good thing. I hope I'm not wrong about you.