Dear Old Friend,
I know you no longer remember me; my name, my face, the fun we had... But there are days you still cross my mind, and often the thought that entertains me is how you moved on, and how well you're doing while I'm stuck in this constant state of stalemate. I don't know why I still remember you, along with all the other old friends I still remember.. I don't know why I wish you'd some day message me and tell me how your day is going... or what you've been doing..
I don't know why my mind thinks we are still friends.. when clearly we're just strangers, now.
Sincerely,
A friend you've long forgotten
View User's Journal
*Insert cool and funny name here*
A collection of many things: vents, poems, and drawings, among many other things.
 |
Persephone Cosplayer
[ 𝕁𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖 / TOR ] - engaged
This is my face, I guess.
Tired.
People suck.
I don't dissociate enough for this s**t.
Where'd I go?
[ A galaxy far far away ]
Art © myself