"nostalgias thick as the august air, it takes us back to a time when we didn't care" things sure do change a lot. friendships are broken as easily as promises are. you're in the place you hate to be, been there too many times. but you always feel like you're doing the right thing. are you? maybe you're in the wrong, and that's the problem. but you know your right. you just know it.
my secret: i have too many of them
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