i miss the weekend. i miss the hearts. those hearts. i miss the laughing. i miss the feeling of my skin fitting exactly right. i miss the perfectness of being around dear friends and simply enjoying everything there is about this small little life we’ve been given. and i’ve realized that i don’t have this kind of perfect friendship here in this sprawling city of mine. at least to the same degree. the kind where you feel completely at home with yourself, with the people around you, and everything is just.. right. but maybe having this in spurts is better. maybe it makes me appreciate it more deeply. either way, it is glorious and i love it.
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