Sitting here thinking one day I’m not going to go to school tomorrow. One day I’m not going to be able to see my friends everyday anymore. One day we’re all going to grow old and forget half the people we spent the first 18 years of our life with. One day some people are going to move far away. One day me and my bestfriend won’t talk as much as we used to. One day our young loves won’t be around anymore. One day I’m probably not going to talk to half of my closet friends I had in school. One day my favorite musicians won’t be making music anymore. One day all the things that’s made me happy when I was younger wont be around anymore. One day my parents won’t be around anymore. One day I’ll forget the amazing times I spent with my friends. One day I’m going to be too old to do the things I loved to do. One day things will change, life will change. I say I want to grow up so much. One day I’m going to regret wanting to grow up so quickly. One day life won’t be the same.

Pretty much everyday of my life: