But now that I’m looking into potentially going this May, I’m a little surprised as to who I want with me in that car. If you’d asked me to plan this four years ago, I think different people would be driving with me.
Don’t you get it? Time has passed and I feel like I don’t know you. I miss you. A lot. I miss you even when we’re together. I just wish you knew or cared. I just wish this post didn’t mean so much to me.
