I still remember how we started talking.
My memory loves you, it asks about you all the time.
Memories take us back, dreams take us forward.
Each memory has a soundtrack of it's own.
The saddest moment is when the person who gave you the best memories, becomes a memory.
The best thing about memories is making them.
Die with memories not dreams.
I have so much of you in my heart.
Collect memories not things.
Sometimes you'll never know the value of a moment untill it becomes a memory.
Feelings don't die easilyy because we keep feeding them with memories.
Sometimes memories sneak out of my eyes and roll down my cheeks.
One day you'll just be a memory to some people. Do your best to be a good one.
I am covered in the memories of you.
I still got a place for you in my heart, just not my life.
We're not friends, we're not enemies. We're just strangers with some memories.
I think of you every day and I still miss you.
The mind replays what the heart can't delete.
If you're sad, understand that sometimes, it's the memories you miss, not the person.
My worst enemy is my memory.
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