accessories.

As I sit here, quietly, watching my fingers move constantly over the keyboard, then I catch a glimpse of a sentimental feeling. My right hand, has some accessories on it. And funny how all of them has their stories. None of them expensive nor good looking, in fact they look so worn out because I've never took them off. Inspite of their ugly appearances, they're priceless for they are represent people and their meaning to my life. And looking at those old pictures, I'm thinking, funny how time flies so fast. One time someone means the world to me, the other time, they're just a past. and vice versa. And I'm happy for those who already moved on. May life ahead far better than before, friends. :-)