changing as a person is really nice, but it’s also really fucking sad in a way. it’s not just the fact that your fashion sense changes or your favorite color is different or your music taste is no longer the same. you have to outgrow a lot of people too, and that can be so gut-wrenching—especially when they’re the same, and you’re the one who’s too different. i wish you & i had the same chemistry. i wish we enjoy the same things the way we used to. but i’m not the person i was when we first met, and i don’t know if this is working anymore. and i just have to be okay with that
