Those dreams of old places, old friends and old crushes. You just talk and laugh as if nothing ever changed. You fall for the same smiles over and over and feel comforted and safe. Then you wake to find that those people really are far away living different lives now. You could call or write, but you wouldn’t know how. That feeling of nostalgia turns to melancholy as you set out again into your own life of new faces, wondering if they’ll ever be as familiar as the old.
You make me sad.
i, for one, can promise that some of that nostalgia will always be there. it may not always be where you’re looking, but it will always be the same. (hey guys, i made a video, too)