How time flies Sometimes I think about the past. Old friends, songs, loves, times... Everything that I´ve already lived is inside me and I can access these memories whenever I want. I see I have more good memories than bad, however, I always get, I don´t know how to explain that, it is a kind of sadness, I don´t know... The point is I always get upset when I remember these old memories, no matter if they were good or bad, I miss them. I miss the times (good or bad), I miss the friends, my dog, family that has passed away ...You know ... The thing is if the memories were good, why do I get upset when I remember those? I should get happy and even laugh of the good moments, but instead, I feel sad. :/