When our time runs out I will say goodbye. We might never see each other again, but the memories will never leave my side. Well that's what I hope, but what can moving on do to you. It can scramble your head and make you feel lonely. Then when you meet someone, and you enjoy their company, they ditch you for the people that they still have, their friends. That's how life is, a great wheel of depression, an endless cycle and when you try to get out of it, you just get more entangled in it. Yup, that's how life is.
Help me, please help me. My memories are fading, they are dispersing into thin air, I try to grab then back but its a fruitless attemp. Then while you chuckle at are funny times and laugh even harder at our problems and struggles, I am crying silently, thinking to myself, why can't I remember that, why can't I have at least one memory back. Can I keep even one without life taking it away?! Please, please you've got to help me. Don't let the me you knew fade away, into a person that you won't even recognise. I was me because of you, and without you, who am I?
