It is weird to think that one day you will look upon your teenage/young adult life through the eyes of a wise adult.
It is weird to think that one day this all will behind us, our past, something to learn from.
It is weird to think that one day you will be happy. Even after all the crap you have gotten.
You will smile a real smile
You will laugh a real laugh
You will be happy
You will feel loved
You will be by the person you love
You will possibly have kids looking up at you and thinking you are the prettiest, funniest, best person ever.
You have to remember that one day, you will look back on all these moments. All the moments, the happy, the sad, the embarrassing, the hilarious moments. You will look back and just smile, laugh, maybe even shed a tear or two. Remembering.
It is weird to think that one day...
You will find your place in this world.
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Just something that ran through my mind today. Decided to write to see if anybody ever really thinks similar things (:
Love Nadia
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