im trying not to get into that "beginning of the end" mindset, trying not to miss people before they're gone, but its harder than you think
i have this hollow feeling in my chest music is the only thing that makes sense anymore focusing on the notes on the page and the pulse makes nothing else matter for the time being. (don't know how i am going to give it up, but apparently ive convinced myself i can.)
today we skipped rope in the morning sun and sang songs like we were little kids again and school, the future, nothing mattered.
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