​a light in the tunnel

Sometimes we have no choice but to grow up. And all the things we once held so dear become obsolete. As the memories of you—and I fade away, I wonder if this is as bad as it feels. What if this was the best case scenario, you know? And even though it torments me to say it, I have to move on. And so do you. When I look at the stars I'll think of you. I hope you'll do the same. Your words will stick with me forever. And as I look back on the time we spent, I cherish it. Even if only for a moment, everything was perfect