I lay down on the cold sand as the memories start to resurface. It's not the first time this is happening, they just come back to me on every sleepless night. Every time I slump down my bed, instead of dream of my future I'm haunted by my past, my memories.
They do not daunt me, they just give my heart another ache and vanishes as slumber takes over me.
They are like an alarm clock, a reminder of my deeds. And as I tousle the pages of calendar, the next day doesn't seem different at all.
But I don't think it's unjustified, because maybe the other person is suffering the same, that they even regret and mourn every second of everyday. But am I sure of that, am I not hurt by the fact that maybe they moved on, maybe they found their safe heaven in someone's arm. And maybe they don't regret moving on.
They would be relishing their times, the happy hours..Because unlike me they don't have to find happiness in their past . They already have it in their present.
As the waves start to roar louder, I take a glance at my watch. Time seems to slip of my hands again. Yet it is nothing new to me,
I always have shortage of time when I'm happy, that is why here I am with nothing left ..Just some memories left to bring a smile.
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