I can look back.
But I can't remember the best day of my life.Is that so bad?
I can't remember the first day of my life either.
Can you?Then it can't be such a big deal.
In fact, I think it's quite beautiful.
It's not pessimistic or negative.
As long as I can remember some of my really good days..
And I know that they come around pretty often..
The best day of my life..
Really doesn't matter.I wish I could ponder this more often.
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Nociception & Nonsensical Metaphors
PoetryPretty writings! Mostly poetry about being in love (but theres other stuff too ^_^) Hope you like!! (2015)