Just thinking.

[next_to_never]

It is weird to think about how my past relationships have all turned into eerie, computer folders full of photographs. It would easy to delete them, but they are not all bad. A lot of good memories exist in those pictures. It is a rough transition between heart break and nostalgia, but who cares!? What would I have of anyone I have loved if it weren't for my photography?

I hate that I am compelled to look at pictures of Sky and me. We had a lot of fun and went a lot of places so I guess it makes sense. I just wish I could move on when I need to. I feel so weak when it comes to love.