"Who are all these strange ghosts rooted to the silly little adventure of earth with me?"
I feel like I will never have real friends ever again because I had to let go of some of the ones I had.
I feel like no one will ever really care about me like they did. Or know my weird little quirks. Or how to cheer me up when I’m having a bad day. Or know how I like my ramen cooked or my favorite box wine.
I let them go to be with the best friend I could ever ask for. The person who knows literally everything about me. Who can tell I need a hug just by looking at me. Who makes me pancakes before I go to work. Who sings with me in the car and doesn’t judge me when I’m off key. Who falls asleep with me every single night.
Even though I miss my friends and all the amazing times we had together, and even though I sorely wish they were still apart of my life and that things turned out differently, I wouldn’t trade that for the world.@2 weeks ago