...memories are a sad thing, but a good thing at the same time, with people you may never see again, we just keep living our lives, going in separate directions.
that sums up how i feel about life.
memories are sad because you can only remember, you can't go back and experience those memories again, but if we didn't have those memories, then what would constitute our character?
it's the people you meet and remember, their impacts they had on your life.
but i'm sure i'll remember all of my good friends, and those special people i've met over the years.
all of you have changed me.
it's hard to think i could ever make such good friends in