because i don't think i do
and when the end officially happens... its kind of scary.
at the time you just wish for it all to come to that end, so you can move on and grow up
but when ends finally arrive, you realise that you could have made just that one more great memory.
so the longing starts again. for time to stop.
does it seem we are always wanting the exact thing that we wished away?
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