"Why does it still bother me?"I like reading my old writings. It's like travel back to moments, pictures, and feelings. Nostalgia. So many things that once were there but now they aren't. Some I want to relive, some I just want to take its lessons. But they all matter to me.
It scares me when I realize how time has flown so fast it almost feels like I could lose my grip if I didn't hold it tight. How one was the person I could always run to become the person I want to run away from. That is how much the time has flown, changing something that once I would never think of becoming something that I have to do.
The funny thing about time, feelings can stay still no matter how much time has passed by, no matter how many events that happened. Funny when I realize what I felt about one person for four, three, two, and a year ago doesn't change at all until this very second.
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