The moments in life when you've finally gotten what you've always wanted but they still don't satisfy you.

When you remember those memories in the past and wish you could rewind time, but you can't.

And you remember the things you wished you hadn't done but you know you just gotta move on and it kills you a little inside.

I should have known I was wrong all along. Destination isn't all that important. Every year is like a precious chance given to us to correct ourselves after the wrongdoings we've done. It's evolution.

I know we've made mistakes in life, but without them we wouldn't be who we are today.