"Summer has come and passed."

There's been one too many goodbyes this summer and i'm feeling a sense of... withdrawal. It hurts to see the people so dear to you leave. Yea it's kinda cliche but gosh it hurts like fuck. Not having them physically there to share stuff, the uncertainty of seeing them again in the future, seeing them bid farewell to their family *sigh.


It's just scary to know that in a year that's what i'll go through.