Sometimes i forget that all the things and all the people we ever loved are a glimpse into what we once were and how we once felt. And how we used to run with those feelings into endless mazes without ever really knowing what it meant. And i thought if i just live in the moment and relish it and embrace it and be genuine and be true that maybe it’ll stay. maybe i can wrap my arms around this feeling, this moment. But it doesn’t work that way. You see everything and everyone we’ve ever loved are like the stars in the sky, they’ll always be up there and you can always look up and re-live those moments, but you can never be there again. Not in the same time, not in that same moment. Because you see everyone is going. Everyone is going.