"...sometimes the butterflies still get me..."
Do I really care about my friendships here as much as I used to? I know some of them are falling apart..most of them, actually..and I honestly can't tell right now if I care enough to fight for them. What the heck does that mean? I feel like I'm growing up and out of them. I mean, sure, people do that, but I never have first. It's usually, my friend will move, move on, or just forget about me, and then I'm left to recover and move on myself. This time, I'm moving on first form the people I grew up with..I think. *sighs deeply* Just was thinking about that. Huh. Anyway. G'night. ♥