That's the thing about memories
They don't leave you
They keep everything perfect
Even when you want to forget
They haunt you when you try to sleep
Ruining days that could have been perfect

YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PuisiJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
Memories
That's the thing about memories
They don't leave you
They keep everything perfect
Even when you want to forget
They haunt you when you try to sleep
Ruining days that could have been perfect