Haunted memories
paint the walls of my mind
colors fading
leaving a cloud of grey
those fond, happy times
now melted down
The sounds fading
a dulled silence surrounds me
the memories, however
still as vivid as when they were made
their warmth is the only reason i'm not sinking
even though they pull me down.
I float to the top
as they cascade over me
an eternal abyss
But I still have found meaning
even in this.
