Whatever you call Pictures...

Pictures... Their like moment's, frozen in time... They represent Bonds... Memories... connections... The times spent together... captured in a moment of time... It reminds me of how i was at that point of time... it reminds me of the mistakes made... regrets... Emotions... It all hits you like an incoming wave when you reminiscent, meet a familiar face or simply look at a picture I sometimes go weak in my knees, my heartstrings are tugged and I tear up a little Weakness... I'm afraid to be weak... I'm afraid of having a weak heart... I'm afraid of being the weak little crying boy again... I'm afraid to feel to much emotions Pictures speak a thousand words... But if it is a picture of you and another person, it speaks volumes and it tells a story of a relationship with that person... In the end the story is over, life moves on, pictures provides a means to capture Moments... of happiness, sadness and many other emotions... I am reminded of such things, it makes me stop in my tracks and feel all that emotion... pictures... or what ever you call them... to me it's meaning far out shines it's name... Memories, Bonds or whatever. To each person it means something different... Look through your album... what does each picture mean to you? what do they represent? Think about it...