As one chapter closes, another begins.

There is no middle, there is no end.

As one chapter closes, another begins.

Friends. Blend. End.

Make amends? 

Someday i'll hit send. 

and then.....

I hadn't talked to you in about two months.

I did not tell you this, nor will you ever read this, but my god did it feel nice to talk to someone who listens like you do.

you do, voodoo, shamu.

My head is a blur, but that is okay.

I hope my sister does not have swinr flu :/ this lays heavy on me.

High school is over, let the real work begin.