Sometimes it's hard to not to not associate some places, particular people, certain objects, from the distant past with things and environment that we are staying in, seeing, and living with...
The school campus that I study in now, was filled with traces of the past. Your collection of exs had breathed through every square inch of the green field and 60s brutalist buildings and even the boring asphalt parking lots.
A person that I often contact with, was your ex, and is your best friend but also sleep buddy.
The future flat that I am moving into in a few months, was and currently is a crash pad for you and her and the numerous others who enjoy the night of fun.
How can I not go crazy? A big bundle of coping skills are needed to be in operation.
2010/02/21
The school campus that I study in now, was filled with traces of the past. Your collection of exs had breathed through every square inch of the green field and 60s brutalist buildings and even the boring asphalt parking lots.
A person that I often contact with, was your ex, and is your best friend but also sleep buddy.
The future flat that I am moving into in a few months, was and currently is a crash pad for you and her and the numerous others who enjoy the night of fun.
How can I not go crazy? A big bundle of coping skills are needed to be in operation.
2010/02/21
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