I don't know anything anymore.
I completely lost myself.
Relying on Memories,
Memories of a distant past.
Nothing makes sense anymore.
I made the wrong decision.
But yet,
I want it more than ever.
Everyone tells me to forget,
But in all honesty,
I can not let go of her.
I realized that I can't escape the darkness without her.
I can't sleep anymore,
dreams of a lost reality,
dreams that haunt my soul.
I was always there for you,
where are you now?
YOU ARE READING
Memories of a Distant Past
Poetrymem·o·ry ˈmem(ə)rē/ something remembered from the past; a recollection. "one of my earliest memories is of sitting on his knee"
