When love becomes a memory

“ We all want to fall in love. Why? Because that experience makes us feel completely alive. Where every sense is heightened, every emotion is magnified, our everyday reality is shattered and we are flying into the heavens. It may only last a moment, and hour, an afternoon. But that doesn’t diminish its value. Because we are left with memories that we treasure for the rest of our lives. ”

Just so that you’d know

“ I miss you, when something really good happens, you’re the first 
one I want to share it with. Because I miss you when something 
is troubling me, you’re the only one who would’ve understand.
Because I miss you, when I laugh and cry, you’re the only one
who could make me laugh harder and make my tears disappear.
I don’t know where we went and why we grew apart, 
but you should know, I miss you. ”

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The memories remain

Buildings crumble. People die. Friends move away. But your memory of them will always stand. And they will be as real there, inside you,
as they were when they were standing next to you.

Your memories are real. They are the dreams of the past. And they will live with you always.