I find myself awake.
It's not a foreign feeling, this.
It's not bad.
It's just an attempt to make things
Stop.
Still,
These days will soon expire.
And it's days like these that'll stay.
Though they end so quickly.
They'll stay.
They must.
I guess we can look forward to the nostalgia, at least.
Just give it a couple of months.
And at least we'll have sweet, sweet nostalgia.
But then,
It'll only ever be.
Nostalgia.
It's not bad or anything
I just love today.
The stress
The excitement
The fatigue
The laughs
The care
The give
The take
The company.
It's the company.
I just fucking love it.
Every fucking thing about it.
I fucking love it now.
And I'll fucking love it later.
I just love it so.
I hope everyone does.
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