I knew it was there, but it was just solidified.
There are so many people I wish I had met before now.
There are so many people I want to pack away and take with me
Wherever I go
Whenever I go.
Some idealist portion of my mind wishes and hopes that someday, after we've all gone our different paths and accomplished very different goals, we all end up in the same place. Talking and laughing again. Promise me that when we are old and gray, we will still be friends.
(There are certain things that can't be promised. No matter what.)
(There are certain things that can't be promised. No matter what.)
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