Lost. Never to be found again. Cherished. Never to be seen again.

The memories that were tied with each and every piece that was lost will forever hold a place in my heart. Though I know I will never be able to recreate what was within those memories, I can relive them by simply closing my eyes and taking myself back to the moment.

They still live.

The memories…still burn within me.


About MysteriesOfLife

“I’m a simple girl.” “You lied. You aren’t simple at all.” “Maybe I’m not. But if I said that, would you have stayed around to figure me out?”
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