I always get that feeling when I suddenly miss people and moments from my past. That feeling of nostalgia that somehow ends with me crying alone in my room. Missing someone is your hearts way of reminding you that you love them. My friends, the memories we shared. I want to revisit, I want to relive.
It's so hard moving on. It's so hard knowing that I'll never relive those moments. All they are now are just memories that I cherish. Memories that are sometimes so easily triggered. Sometimes remembering a memory cause me deep emotional pain because of the reality that it'll never happen again. But at times it also cause so much joy in me, recalling the beautiful moments that will always stay with me.
All in all, nostalgia is the best.