if i love someone, really love someone, i always will. and i think that’s kind of nice sometimes when i’m reminded of people by little things even if it’s sad for a second. like damn, something as simple as a song or a fast food restaurant or a certain ice cream flavor sparks a little light in the back of your mind of when you were happy with someone. when it doesn’t trigger a bad memory, sometimes associations can be a bittersweet moment of pleasant nostalgia. it’s okay to miss people you know you’ll never have the same connection with again.

















