they give me peace and chaos at the same time
i will miss our quiet mornings.
When I was young I thought that being 25 is so grown-up. Now that I'm (almost) that age, I've accepted that things may not turn out the way I've imagined but they always turn out for the best.
There are times I just don't know what I'm doing or where I'm going.
it was the closest we've ever been.
