we are aloud to miss.
we miss people,things,feelings,times,songs,places...
but truth is,we rarely let ourselves truly miss something.cause it would hurt too much.that emptiness you feel in your stomach when you remember certain things it is just...well you can feel it too!
but we'll continue to miss.we can't stop memories existing,and even if we could,we wouldn't.
they continue to come and come and come to mind-fuck us and to remind us how complex and wild and complicated and beautiful our life really is.
just think about what a 3 min song,or a bunch of old pictures can do to your brain...
pretty messed up huh?and still,that twisted memory lane is the most certain part of you.
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