May 28, 2010 12:51
I realized suddenly that I hadn't visited my own journal for a while, let alone logged in. I guess I've fallen out of touch with things like this. The more things change, the more they stay the same, they say, but looking back now on entries most of you probably can't even see, I see now how much I've grown up.
Weird thought, that. Being grown up.
I still find myself craving a time when things were more hectic and everyone was together. I guess I better lose my taste for it, huh?
I fell out of pace, I favoured newness over you,
but I still like to think that our things are always true.
I guess people can think that all they want, but once you leave a 'home' in favour of something else... Once you take that first running step away from whatever you called home, you can never go back. That seems to be the awful truth of it.