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emotions comeback intervention time


Monday, May 17, 2010 !@#$% 12:15 AM

It sucks when you’re walking to one of your classes and you see someone you were really close to. You both look each other in the eye, and look away knowing you guys had a fantastic relationship. You start to think about when both of you were the best of friends, and how you guys stopped talking due to some bullshit you both would take back in a second if you could turn back time.


(To Infinity, & Beyond. )