#396.
Sometimes it hits me just how much I miss you when we're not together. I mean yeah, obviously I can't be with you twenty four seven, but just now, you said, "I'd kill to hold you right now," and I kinda hurt.

It hurts because I know I can't see you right now, and our talking is probably going to fade within the next few days because you're going to Sydney. Time never sits still for happiness. No matter how much you want everything to freeze frame when you're perfectly happy, it doesnt't. It doesn't wait for anyone, not even the happy, positive people.

Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
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