For the first time in a while, I’m reminiscing over the past. These memories are flooding me and I can’t help but be overwhelmed by the bittersweet taste of nostalgia. I’m smiling because of everything that happened, but my heart’s heavy with the realization that all of those moments, those feelings, those slivers of my life, are well, that. Just memories. I’ll never be able to go back, and reliving those times in my mind just doesn’t suffice. I miss the way things used to be, but I guess this is what growing up truly is. People have changed, and I have changed. Relationships have changed, but it’s time to move on. Normally I have no problem accepting that, but there’s just something different about tonight.