watch it all slip away..
if i had the ability and patients to analyze myself, id dig deep down and scrape the edges to discover just why im so bad at saying goodbye. I cried the last day of middle school. & i was 13 and still had so much to learn. The phrase "so much" cant even begin to cover it.
the entire idea of college makes me want to implode upon myself and just hold my breath.
somtimes i have this silly notion that if i hold my breath, the world stops. but really
it never stops. nor pauses. or anything of a nature willing to let us just hold on.
it never stops
the entire idea of college makes me want to implode upon myself and just hold my breath.
somtimes i have this silly notion that if i hold my breath, the world stops. but really
it never stops. nor pauses. or anything of a nature willing to let us just hold on.
it never stops