I look back from today at all the memories.
No matter how big or small, regretful or
sad, they are memories that define who I
have become. Some good memories and some
bad, but memories that will last for a lifetime.
A night out with the girls, a date with the
one you love, a fight with your best friend,
a night at home completely wasted. Memories
are what you live by. They make you stronger.
I have learned that goodbyes always hurt.
Pictures will never replace having been there.
Words can never replace those feelings, and
memories good or bad, will bring tears. Always
cherish the good and bad memories. someday you
will look back and laugh or maybe shed a tear
that is long delayed either way at one point
it made you smile.
