At some point in winter, you'll tell yourself a lie.
You'll say that you aren't as good at anything as you once were.
And even though you know it's a lie, it's hard not to believe yourself, when the only thing you've gotten better at, is telling the time between then and now.
Monday, July 7, 2014
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Oh my gosh. That is so good. And perfectly put, unfortunately.
but summer will come, and you'll see you couldn't have been more far from the truth
Relatable :(
It's crazy how I can feel so old when I'm only two decades young.
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