Memories

All i have left. All i need.

Memories

I guess after our time is done I still think about the time it was ours.
yes indeed like a time machine I climb into , transported back to a time that things were the way we wanted and needed them to be. though we may not know what lies ahead that what lies in my past is almost all I ever want.
it is a want after all.
I think about days,hours,weeks,months shared between us two. my , time really does fly and I had to find out the hard way.
I know I cant feel low when thinking about our time together for I am convinced that during then I was at my happiest, so thats what I re-live whenever I climb into that elevator. I press P and it takes me into the past, although I wouldnt really refer to it as the past anymore. its a moment stuck, floating in my atmosphere of existence.

anywho I know I need to leave and cant star here forever, I need to go back to into that time machine and travel back to today, where I belong. now its for me to continue making sweeet sweet memories so that I know ill always have something to look back and smile at not look back and frown upon.

to that special eye opener- thanks for the memories.

Author's Note

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