I miss you, best friend.

A single song, a thousand memories.

I still remember the melody of your favourite song. The sweet and calm tune. You told me once that this song helps you to calm down when the memory you never want anymore came back to you. You told me to listen to it if suddenly a memory that I don't want came to me. And, here I am listening to a song. The same song that you once told me about, the same song that helped you. As I close my eyes, all the memories of us suddenly came flashing back. It felt real. Tears flow down my cheeks as the memories play in my mind. I got back to reality wondering why the song does not affect me like it affects you? Why do the memories came back when I don't want them to? Damn you, song. One damn song, a thousand memories.