iPhoto

I was going through my iPhoto tonight, just sorting through things and trying to label them. I came across so many pictures that came with so many memories... some that had been scanned from when I was a kid, some taken during high school, some two years ago, some months ago, others were fresh off my iPhone this afternoon. I started crying as I looked through them and I couldn't even figure out why. There were so many reasons I could have picked...

 

 

 

Each photograph holds a memory. Each of them hold something good, and each hold something sad. 

Tonight I just miss it all.