since memories are so worthless,
and only to be appreciated,
why did we even continue in the first place?
i don't know,
i don't wanna know,
i just don't want to wake up from my memories.
it's not as if you don't know i cling on to the past,
your hurting remarks seem to scald like boiling water.
we asked, you refused.
what can we do?
`think.
9:11 PM