I remember more the time we spent driving nowhere than the fancy dinner.I remember more the time we spent laughing and drawing than when we stepped on stage.
I remember more the silence in each others arms than the conversations about how we felt.
I remember more of what I didn't expect to remember with you.
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You seem to remember as many things as I remember from the person I love. I'll keep reading every post, it makes me feel as if I'm not the only one in this world with similar thoughts.
Good Monday!.
Ironic this was posted on my birthday.
i remember more of my ex then i ever expected to.
Right now I don't want to remember anything.
I don't want to feel anything, do anything, be anything.
Right now the silence is so thick and heavy you could cut it with a knife. I can't eat, I can't sleep and I can't stop crying. This continuous lump in my throat won't go away. This is going to take a long time. This too shall pass my ass.
I read this morning and starting nodding my head. I've felt that.
That pain is real. It crushes. Because it was real. That last part is worth something.
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