Hi, I'm Sarah and this is just a little glimpse into my head.
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I don’t know why I bother feeling jealous. 

We’ve changed.  We’ve grown apart, I guess.  We had an awesome friendship for a while, but we don’t click anymore.  I don’t like moving on because I love what I had, but it’s not the same. I can make new friends and I have my (may as well be) husband.  And you have so many more people in your life that you mesh with. 

Now I sound like a loser. End emotions.

p.s. I know you think this about you, but we weren’t all that close and wasn’t for all that long. 

(Source: b-l-u-e-hue)