It happens to everyone as they grow up. You find out who you are and what you want, and then you realize that people you’ve known forever don’t see things the way you do. So you keep the wonderful memories, but find yourself moving on.
― Nicholas Sparks
I wonder if your chest ever aches at the sound of my name the same way mine does whenever I hear yours.
Teško se budim, a još teže prestajem da sanjam.