Memories Twisted Around Somebody's Finger
I've just been looking through a heap of old photographs (well, when I say old I'm talking about 5 years ago). Maybe it's the fact that I seem to be a little more emotional than usual lately, or maybe it's winter, or maybe it's just a slow night, but I could feel the tears welling up as I scrolled through the pics. The funny thing is, is that I don't particularly miss the people in the photos, but I dearly miss that period of my life.
I don't really know what that means, but if I had a time machine, I'd go back in a second and savour it much more than I did the first time 'round.
I don't really know what that means, but if I had a time machine, I'd go back in a second and savour it much more than I did the first time 'round.
2 Comments:
Think about the lack of understanding you would have had five years ago. People learn lots in five years. Getting older is good! (Except you can't dress like a tart anymore, darnit).
I have very similar experiences which is wierd as we all know what I was like when I was there.
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