Here’s to the memories we shared…
There is an infinite number of memories I keep locked away, only to be freed by a single reminder…
All it takes is one song, one photograph, one phrase that can send me on this overwhelming whirlwind of lost emotions and forgotten friendships.
And the feeling, oh it is undoubtably unique.
It can be described as a complex rush of happiness and sorrow.
My sense of the present tense seems to be overshadowed by a slideshow of my past. One that creates confusion and a never ending list of questions…
How did it all change? When can it ever be the same?
