think I’m coming to terms with myself. my chest feels like it’s expanding so much it is going to burst and then rapidly contracting again like I can’t breathe. I think I’m just learning to accept these terms.
Today was such a great day I had so much fun I’m so happy but at the same time I feel so sad, it’s a very strange strange sensation.
A slight minuscular shift in the winds is enough to portray a trajectory large enough to never intersect again. Why wasn’t I aware- I’ll prolly ask myself this for a long time.
It’s alright, it’s alright.