what goes up, must come down.
& its coming down hard.
nothing lasts forever. especially the good things.
& our good thing is coming to an end.
& it makes me sad.
i'm really going to miss all the good times.
but in a weird way i guess this way makes it easier to leave.
if i had to leave when times were still good it would probably be ten times harder.
i don't know what's going to happen next or how things are going to turn out, but i hope everything works out.
"Later that night I got to thinking about fate, that crazy concept that we're not really responsible for the course our lives take. That it's all pre-destined, written in the stars.... I couldn't help but wonder, can you make a mistake & miss your fate?"
- Carrie Bradshaw