Days go by and I still think about it.
About how we laughed and smiled, hiding any sorrow for a short moment.
We used to enjoy each moment because it was just us in time and we didn't have to worry about anything else.
Now you've moved on and forgotten about our moments.
But these memories still sit in my mind and haunt me.
I lie awake trying to forget,
Forget that those short moments built up the best time of my life.
I wonder what it will take to forget these memories.
Makes me wonder, what wasn't enough? Me, or us?
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thinking ab memories