U2 45th anniversary 1976 2021 thank you for the memories Shirt

I still remember the promise I made with one person, to meet again in the middle of my life, at the intersection of the wrinkles piled up with memories. Thank you for giving me fresh changes in my own life, but also staying last and forever: “Everyone’s life is a series of memories”.I used to be surprised at a figure that left me and my life, and thought I could not see it again. And memories tell me who still lives with me. Just as someone said a sentence like this: “When living in someone’s memories, that means that person is always alive, forever, only else will not meet again”.Memories are the heaviest thing, but then it’s just a matter of the pastIn each person’s heart is a nostalgic love affair. Not necessarily the first emotional fluttering of life, but the figure we buried the deepest, the love that makes us the most painful …There are a few people, you always keep them in your heart. But we can not talk happily with them, meet them comfortably. Nor is it because they leave you, nor is it between you and them having a misunderstanding. Just because we can’t be together anymore, is it strange?There was a very beautiful time, it was filled with many memories of you and your partner. However, you do not want to go back to that time forever. Just because you’re afraid of yourself ending it yourself again. Again hurt that person and hurt yourself

U2 45th anniversary 1976 2021 thank you for the memories Shirt1

There are relationships, up to a certain point, the two sides suddenly do not contact, do not ask questions, do not meet. I know myself, it’s time to leave each other. Whoever comes out in the end is not so important anymore. Then, a long time after that, you will find peace of mind. Love certainly cannot make people die. It’s just that there is something left over somewhere in a piece of the soul. What is over, be a good memoryAfter so many years, whether I remember the person treating me, ever doing something wrong to me, it was a past containing my sad memories, I still want to suddenly voice of that person rang. Like in the noise of life, of the crowd, that voice makes everything suddenly quiet. Not to chat, not to let go of each other meaningless social sentences, not to hold back the feelings that have completely disappeared. I just want to hear that voice again somewhere in my life, then live on.You cannot remain friends of that year. We don’t change, we just have to grow up. We do not have to become different, but this is the maturity that time bestows on everyone. It’s just us of the present who remember us back then, painful nostalgia …