Turning 24 isn’t like any other birthdays we have in a lifetime.
How do you even begin the process of moving on when every song you used to love listening to reminds you of that one person you need to move forward from?
I do not know what I am supposed to do with this emptiness. Is this how it feels to move on and be free at last? Am I supposed to feel this way?
via Daily Prompt: Second Thoughts
I finally know what we are.