It’s like nothing had changed between us. We haven’t been speaking regularly, we haven’t seen each other in friggin’ months. But during that 70minute phone call, it felt like we’d never been apart. Fuck lah. I miss Azelia.
I’m all emo now and I don’t know why. I miss the talks. I miss the laughs. I miss having someone who gets me. I miss talking about boys and comparing how shitty our situations are. I miss all the stupid profound statements we came up with that didn’t make sense to anyone but us (and sometimes, Sacha).
Its so stupid. Why am I tearing up? Its not like she’s a million miles away. Maybe I’m just rediscovering how much I looooove her…and her hair. We were so friggin’ close, once upon a time in that dark shoebox we called high school.
Fuck laaah. I miss Azelia :(
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