-the moment I heard this song in the theatre, images flashed through my head. A quick history recollected through my mind along with a little bit of fear. I remember the days when all I wanted to do was tell you how shitty or wonderful it’s been. And now, we have no idea where we have been. We became stranger so fast, and being friends didn’t last. Yet we can still finish each other’s thought or sentences like mad libs. And lying to myself of being civil is completely tragic. This is mad shit. Why is that we are over, yet no one can let go of this shit. This dyslexic shit, of twisted words, nothing clear and with all that I’ve heard, About you. Is shit I don’t wanna fuck with but remember I fucked with you. Because you were my joy and my love at one point my life but you taken the knife and stabbed me all over. And over. I keep telling myself it’s over. I lost my bestfriend, it’s been a bad day, and I still want to just lay down and tell you Everything. Everyday. How it is without you.
-when everything reminded me of you
"See You Again"
April 15, 2015
