Writings 💙

it's breaking me.

I saw you again today. It's the start of the semester this week and it was my first Friday of this class. I'm going to be seeing you every Friday for the next 14 weeks...

You're not reading this, or maybe you some how found this account which I doubt. But it's hurting me, it's hurting me to walk past you and pretend you don't mean anything to me. And it's hurting me how easily you can act like you forgot me.