she's home for the holiday and so am I the difference is, however that she came from some place and soon she's going somewhere new Yeah, I made it out but now that we're back and nothing's even changed she climbs a different mountain everyday while I stumble down the same hill I've been going at for years so while she's cutting ribbons I'm cutting class (but not really, because I still care too much to do that) metaphorically speaking.
Its like high school all over again.
When people ask about MY plans for the future, but somehow I always end up talking about her current plans, because her future is limitless, while mine is struggling to find existence. Its easier to talk about her accomplishments, than to hide my shortcomings.