i don't know why i suddenly remembered those times.... i mean, there's really no reason as far as i'm concerned....
i miss my boys. the way they would fetch me in the morning for breakfast, how we would hang out during breaks and go on endless walks with epic conversations, how we would eat our meals together and all that.... how we would laugh at the most mundane things and talk about everything and nothing at the same time... the way they stuck with me, especially at that time of my life when everything seemed so dreary. how they would make me laugh at their silliness (even after all these years, when i look at that particular letter, i still laugh my ass off.. i swear, that one line was made of win. XD) and make me smile at the wisdom of their words when they get serious. ah, the bittersweet memories. i guess it's for the best that i endured that year, for all the heartache it caused me (i can't believe all that shit happened that year... it was so damned pointless. i don't know how those... people... could live with themselves at that time)... because if i hadn't, maybe i would never have been a part of their group, the only girl at that. i lulz at the others who actually resented me for it and thought that i was with them for other, more absurd reasons. really, they couldn't be more wrong. i practically consider them as family, however cheesy that sounds. i really do love them and i will treasure our memories together for as long as i can. and even if we have parted ways, for me... they will always be my boys.
i miss my boys. the way they would fetch me in the morning for breakfast, how we would hang out during breaks and go on endless walks with epic conversations, how we would eat our meals together and all that.... how we would laugh at the most mundane things and talk about everything and nothing at the same time... the way they stuck with me, especially at that time of my life when everything seemed so dreary. how they would make me laugh at their silliness (even after all these years, when i look at that particular letter, i still laugh my ass off.. i swear, that one line was made of win. XD) and make me smile at the wisdom of their words when they get serious. ah, the bittersweet memories. i guess it's for the best that i endured that year, for all the heartache it caused me (i can't believe all that shit happened that year... it was so damned pointless. i don't know how those... people... could live with themselves at that time)... because if i hadn't, maybe i would never have been a part of their group, the only girl at that. i lulz at the others who actually resented me for it and thought that i was with them for other, more absurd reasons. really, they couldn't be more wrong. i practically consider them as family, however cheesy that sounds. i really do love them and i will treasure our memories together for as long as i can. and even if we have parted ways, for me... they will always be my boys.
how the wind blows:
nostalgic
wind chimes: Taiyou no Hana -- Masami Okui
1 whisper | send a breeze
