I Need A Little Bit of Light Right Now
As It Burns, I See The Flame
It Looks Alive, I Wished I Felt The Same
-Henry David Thoreau
YOU DON’T GET IT NOW, BUT YOU WILL WHEN YOU REALIZE I’M THE FRIEND THAT YOU HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR. AND WHAT A GREAT FRIEND I TURNED OUT TO BE
NOW TELL ME WHEN YOU ARE LEAVING SO WE CAN LET THE SUMMER OF SORROW BEGIN.
…But sometimes they come back.
Saw this question on SoulPancake and it really got me thinking, is it immature to feel this way?
Just something to ponder about.