i missed my last 5 days of writing every day in April. and I can't quit anything, so I shall continue.
my 26/30 is a feeling that i'll try to put into words. i'm not very good at that.
it usually happens when i'm just going about my business. checking facebook. saying hello to friends. something makes me think of you, and all those years. everything inside me halts for a moment in remembrance. my eyes sometimes clear with new water. we had a life once.