I think i’ve always been scared to say i miss people. I feel like if i admit it first, then i’m weak. Sometimes I let my emotions get the best of me and I become too scared to take 2 steps back, thinking that the path I chose has no return. My pride was too strong to say that those were good times, despite all the bad. Sometimes i wonder how it would be if i chose to stay. Don’t get me wrong tho, i love where i’m at now. People change, and people go. I change, and I go. I think i’m finally ready to admit that.
February 21, 2010
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