I've had some times with people that I wouldn't trade for the world.
I am glad and grateful for the way memories work. They cannot be erased.
I've had some fueled, intense, adrenaline pumping, joyous, heart felt, and serene moments with people that I love. And these moments will always remain between them and I. No matter where they go--or I go--those moments in time, those feelings once felt, will remain.
Feelings don't disappear as easy as people do. If feelings do escape, they can be recalled by a single memory. Memories that are waiting and hopeful, able to be re-lived in the grand timeline of moments and relationships.
A great moment can be a sad and tearful one too. I rejoice in the ability to love and be loved, to comfort and be comforted. It is during these moments that I remember I am real. In these moments I am awoken from the monotonous mounds of life which I waste in order to "pass the time" throughout the day-week-month-year. With people, I live.
