what we were was something too delicate

[michaay]

and they say
you dont know what's there
till the day it's gone

and they say
there's no time for regrets
because the world keeps spinning on

for out of everything we find
it's all in the state of mind

(cliche words, but it feels really apt.)

School's started. & it's really scary+tiring having to orientate yourself (to the class) all over again.

I miss familiarity.