Quotes About Nostalgia

It's not saying goodbye that hurts, it's the flashbacks that follow.

People walk away easily but they leave their memories with us forever.

It's hard to let go of the past, when it's holding the best memories.

Why is it hard to get over your first love? Is it because they started everything with you and showed you what love was? Or is it because they have gotten so deep into your heart that you just can't let go?

It's hard to look to the future when so many memories come to mind.

I thought I still loved you but then I realized I just love the memories of who you used to be.

It's not the goodbye that hurts, but the flashbacks that follow.

No matter how much suffering you went through, you never wanted to let go of those memories.

There will always be that one song that reminds you of the memories you used to have with someone.

Ive been laying here at night, listening to the rain, talking to my heart and just try to expain, why sometimes catch myself thinking about what could of been, yes I still think about you, every now or then.

I thought I still loved you, but then I realized I just loved the memories of who you used to be.

I remember the GUY. But I don't remember the FEELING.

Re-reading old conversations & realizing your feeling's for that person have completely faded away.

Even though we haven't talked in a while, I never regreted meeting you or knowing you. Because you gave me the best memories I could of ever aked for. Except for you letting go of me.

Fu.., how I miss those days where we would sit..and just...talk. God, how I remember when you told me I was your best friend. But now it's like we don't know each other. What happened, where was I when the whole change occured. Was I blind? Or just insanely in love...

I think I'm just in love with what you once were.

I miss you. No, let me correct that, I miss the old you. I miss the old you that cared about me.

For you, I always have an admiration. We lost touch but you never left my imagination.

One day, you're going to look back and think about us, and wonder why you let it slip away.

I hate fading away from someone that was once a big part of my life. Someone that was important to me.

I don't miss you. I miss the laughs. The smiles. The good times. The way things were. Now, I don't know who you are.

We used to stay up late talking for hours, look at us now, what happened...

We don't even talk anymore...All your number does in my phone is take up a memory.

I always knew looking back on the tears would make me laugh, but I never knew looking back on the laughs would make me cry.