oh nostalgia.
for the love of it.
i keep wondering, who we were, who we are and who we're meant to be.
we're never meant to be the same person all through our lifetime. ever. and that thought kind of scares me.
the friends i made when i was 10 will never recognise who i am when i'm 20. hm.
i don't even know what i'm saying anymore. dumb stomach spasms keep hurting me all day. go away.
and oh the future.
if only i didn't need to think about it. live in the moment. feel free.
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