time is contagious. everybody's getting old.

Today marks the end of an era. 
The end of a really good era. 
And my heart is heavy.

I know the only thing that will make this better
is the same thing that brought us all here in the first place.
Time.

My heart hurts with the amount of growing up we're being asked to do. 
Today I doubt.
But I know only time will prove me wrong.