It's hard to say goodbye. Packing up lives and storing them away as memories. It's unfair how change is how we all live. I just wish I had a friend more than anything. I want someone to have a laugh with, to stay up all night watching movies with. I long for adventures right now.
The weather's been amazing the past two weeks. I just long for the days when I used to have all the time in the world; when I used to get bored at the lack of much to do. I want to make mud pies and forts in the garden. I want the summer breeze and warm sun on my back. I want a friend to share things with, the smell of sun lotion and the ice cream van pulling up in every street with its annoying but rightful melody. I long for the times when we used to go rollerskating along the streets, when I was terrified of falling and scrapes and bruises. I want adventures and walks along streams, trying to pass over the rocks. Late nights on the lawn, the air between my toes as we swing. I don't know if things can ever be the same.
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