|| finis ||
Everything good comes to an end.
All roads have a destination.
Everything good comes to an end.
Sometimes we don't want things to end,
but they do.
We can't stop that.
So all we have are memories -
A lifetime of memories,
That will always be there.
Always.
//
It was hard pulling into our driveway.
New York was no match to California.
Our lake was a puddle in the pacific.
Our sky was not as big.
Our stars weren't as bright.
Our life wasn't as exciting.
Our adventures weren't as grand.
It was hard.
//
It still is.
But now we can look back,
With tears or without,
And remember.
We can't go there in body,
But we can in heart.
//
Hey guys, idk what that even was but it almost made me cry because I was also listening to an emotional song while writing it, but it's just - yeah idk. All of that goes to say that I am done with the trip series. Done. We pulled in to our driveway and that was it. (There aren't any more pictures :P) I'm actually kind of sad that it's done...now I have nothing to post when I don't have any other ideas :P
I hope you guys enjoyed virtually going out west with me! I certainly loved reliving it, especially when it's still so fresh in my mind. *tries not to cry*
*blinks furiously*
"Who's making onions?"
*pinches myself*
Anyways, I made a video, so I'll email y'all right after this, and have a lovely, tear-free day.
*sniff*
