"I don't remember what the inside looks like, just bits and pieces. I have the name of that boy I fell in love with carved into the flesh of my mind, but I don't know where he lives or what he does for a living or even if he's still alive."

This hit me deeply. That feeling when someone is just completely and irrevocably -lost-. I deal with this myself quite a bit.

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~iazia wrote:

It's such a bittersweet feeling sometimes. I sometimes envy the people who can get away from social media, but also just a deep sadness, knowing you're never going to see them again.