Wednesday

you were so last summer

how can it be so very real that a matter of no time at all can just whiz straight passed us? the time seems to be just flowing through with the wind. whoosh and it's gone. there has been snow and rain and sun and rain and rainbows and more snow since then. there has been completions and acheivements. there has been laughter and many more smiles. there have been sadness and tears. then there were more smiles.

how can it be so very real that in a matter of one whole year, one person's life could change so much?