she.

My memories are all in a blur, not in sequence. They are squandered to anyone and everyone, but not to me. I am trying so hard to remember it all in order. For the time being I can't piece anything together. She meant everything me, however at the same time she meant nothing at all. She- she was the only real one. Not made up. She wanted to touch the stars like the way she touched and shattered my heart. But, she never deserved what happened to her-