Your memory is like a corset tightly tied around my chest. It brings back pain of your absence and joy of your memory. Everything in my life is connected to you. My past (even before we met), my present state, and my future hope (or uncertainties).
One stone thrown into the water causes a ripple. The gaze of the Beloved peering inside of me set the ripple into motion.
Time moves on and with it new places, new people, new memories- more space to breathe. The memory of your face I can never forget. The pain I now live around.
One stone thrown into the water causes a ripple. The gaze of the Beloved peering inside of me set the ripple into motion.
Time moves on and with it new places, new people, new memories- more space to breathe. The memory of your face I can never forget. The pain I now live around.
