No matter how big my dreams get or how much I fill the old spaces with new things, there isn’t one thing that can push you out. Some believe it takes time or someone else. But I’ve tested it out, learning too well that everything doesn’t fade. Some parts of you will never belong to you again. I don’t know how it happens or why some people stick, but if I don’t remember anything, I’ll remember this. I’m sure one day I’ll be too busy and at some random moment I’ll pause, and begin to wonder where you are, how’d you get there, and if you ever remember me too. Or maybe I won’t have to.
– I am an ancient soul, in a modern body, with a futuristic state of mind.#SYLM
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