Friday, August 10, 2007
Did I mention when I see you it stings like hell?



It's funny how certain things trigger memories.
Songs, smells, photographs,and such,
some make you sad and some make you just close your eyes,
and for that one moment you are captured in the past.

You once said that you'll never leave but now you're telling me that friends come and go.I guess people would definitely change their thinking once they get older and experience more.But what got me thinking was that, do friends ever go and come back again? (I hope they do.)

I'm not sad or anything. I'm simply feeling nostalgic.

But at least you're still my day late friend
7:01 AM