I feel like a bad copy of a bad idea.
I wish I could let it go. Let her go. Stop being reminded everywhere. I wish I could stop seeing things, hearing things, talking about things and think "she'd like this, I have to tell her."
I once said that I want to remember more, remember better. Not tonight. Tonight I want to forget. Forget everything.
I hope that I can remember it one day without this... feeling.
But it is all falling faster and faster, drifting away more and more, further and further away. I hate it. I. HATE. IT.
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
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