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Let’s gooooo

Once I start thinking it’s a loop of nostalgia, I rarely get out of it without crying my eyes out.

Only fools are satisfied, right?

So I just be ok with what I have but never sacrificed

But i don’t think I can log to it anymore

It was something

The kind of comfort I no longer feel

I miss the kind of comfort I once I had

But in the same time

The circle is getting smaller but deeper

But that kind of lifestyle I can’t afford anymore

I’m still there

I miss being online constantly, I miss being there for everyone no matter what

And my old people

And ofc I miss the old versions of myself

Because who wouldn’t I ?

Like I love the way I flourished and how I become

I could say it out loud