Different meanings, different times

There are things, places and experiences that will never be the same without/after you. Maybe it's meant to be this way, but I can't avoid feeling blue when I think about it.

And yes, this time wasn't about joy and just a regular visit, but I still thought of the time together :)

I guess every time things are meant to acquire different meanings and to serve different ends. And I often wish I could have back the days when things meant something specific just because we were together.