nostalgia
There will come a day that we'll all look back and see who we once were, what we once did and we'll either laugh, cry or reminisce. We'll look at an old photo, hear an old song or we could simply be talking to someone and think back to what brought us to this moment of time. We'll remember all the journeys we had, all the conversations, all the fun times, the bad times and those random moments you'd never thought you'd recall years later. We can be miles apart, a few blocks away or perhaps not even in this lifetime anymore...
But what I think about when I look back on those innocent days, is this: I'll always remember that one snapshot in time, when you were there, and everyone else was there. That day we were all together as friends, connected by the same feeling and thought, searching for just one thing. Because that's what brought us together, that's all that mattered at the time... and it doesn't matter what we thought or felt at that exact moment, all that matters is that somewhere along this line of life, we all had the same thought passing through us.
It's that feeling that makes us nostalgic.
Repost: This is actually a quite blurb I typed up for my tumblr today. Reading it again really amazes me that I feel it's good enough to post in my blog =)
But what I think about when I look back on those innocent days, is this: I'll always remember that one snapshot in time, when you were there, and everyone else was there. That day we were all together as friends, connected by the same feeling and thought, searching for just one thing. Because that's what brought us together, that's all that mattered at the time... and it doesn't matter what we thought or felt at that exact moment, all that matters is that somewhere along this line of life, we all had the same thought passing through us.
It's that feeling that makes us nostalgic.
Repost: This is actually a quite blurb I typed up for my tumblr today. Reading it again really amazes me that I feel it's good enough to post in my blog =)