Sunday, March 22, 2009 @8:07 PM
ever tried to look for something in a pile of stuff packed away a long time ago,and on the way, finding some old book or journal or just notes from the past,so you stop to flip through them and somehow just get lost in a sea of memories.the smell and texture of these things that grew older just as you did,now staring at you; jogging pieces of information in your head,things that happened which you forgot about,memories.i guess i never thought i'd find this,and suddenly i just miss those days.but im glad i still recall how this one little memory came about,and im happy i'd always have something to remember you by, my friend.