Mercifully, they’ve been fewer and farther between lately, but my brain still has blips of “My world is not going to be right unless this person is a bigger part of it.”
*deep breath* My world is as it should be. If my relationships with people are meant to change, they will. All I can do is let them know, and I did. The rest is up to the universe (well, and to the people, obviously).
Fuck this, I have shit to do. Keep doing your thing, Time.