this was an entry meant to be posted on july 9th. however i must have missed it out and left it under one of my many drafts.
a premonition? sixth sense? call it whatever you like.
parting is such sweet sorrow. change is the only constant right? sigh. yet im afraid of change. why do all good things come to an end?
the funniest feeling overwhelmed me when i was at work today. it was a feeling that i havent felt in years and yet it is one that i was familiar with.
the feeling of heartache. of how emotional heartache turns into physical heartache.
this is weird. or is my heart telling me something?