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is this what happens as we get older? you stop believing in love and you stop believing in people.
stop believing in your ability to love anybody.
and thats not the hardest part.
really need to get away. next weekend i may or may not be driving to sanfransisco. i think i may or may not move there after i graduate next year. the air smells sweet like lavender and the people all have pretty smiling faces.
there is really no reason for me to stay. and i've become restless. my home isn't home and i don't belong anywhere anymore.
stop believing in your ability to love anybody.
and thats not the hardest part.
really need to get away. next weekend i may or may not be driving to sanfransisco. i think i may or may not move there after i graduate next year. the air smells sweet like lavender and the people all have pretty smiling faces.
there is really no reason for me to stay. and i've become restless. my home isn't home and i don't belong anywhere anymore.