Its weird that certain memories are captured by images and videos. Its quite fascinating too. Yesterday, I was looking through some old vhs tapes and thought of you. I know its a bit crazy but, I do. I think of you all the time. The sad part is, that your not even here anymore. And your house is nothing but, a house. And pictures are nothing but, just pictures. And those tapes are meant for a purpose. I don't know why, it just is. It's a reminder about how things used to be. How you used to be. I can't help but, wonder if your still out there in the world, yet your not. The image is clear enough and the tape still works. Yet, thats all it is now, nothing but an old tape. And your just someone through the tv screen.
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Love hurts
PoetryNumerous poems about what love can do and how it hurts just as much. From ages 14-23
