Tomorrow is my last day of high school. It sounds so cheesy to say, but I’m sad that it’s going to be all over. I’ve been dying to leave and to move on with my life but looking back, I wish I would have cherished some memories more. This year has been really good but also pretty bad, but all in all it was a solid year. All of this sudden change scares me because I always seem to take the easy way out of things. I’m in all sorts of emotions right now because months ago I thought I had no emotional ties here, but I do and there are somethings that I can’t quite let go of just yet even though I’ve lost it.
“If I could dream, I know I’d dream about you. I’d dream about the way you smell and how your dark hair feels like silk between my fingers. I’d dream about the smoothness of your skin and the fierceness of your lips when we kiss. Without dreams, I have to be content with my own imagination — which is almost as good. I can picture all those things perfectly.”— Richelle Mead (via coello)