I know that we're not friends. But it's just the memories. Everyday life brings me memories I once had tucked safely to the back of the back of my heart. I'm not in pain anymore, I'm over the heartbreak. But it's the memories that hurt, it's every little thing that once made me happy. The memories make me cry.
I hope one day to inspire someone with the words I write on this page...
To help them through the difficult times in their life...
To make someone feel they aren't alone...
To maybe change someones life for the better...
But I hope for his sake he never reads this...
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
twohundred'thirtyfour
I know that we're not friends. But it's just the memories. Everyday life brings me memories I once had tucked safely to the back of the back of my heart. I'm not in pain anymore, I'm over the heartbreak. But it's the memories that hurt, it's every little thing that once made me happy. The memories make me cry.
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