Wishing my memory was better
It's like it keeps growing dim
The conversations I just had
The details become thin
The moments I have
Pass by so fast
Wish that I could just close my eyes
And make them last
I blink and the scenes change
I breathe and the atmosphere shifts
The feelings rearrange
And all I have are glances
But as time goes on
It begins to come back
With the notes of a song
And color fills what was once black
Close your eyes
and remember
What it was like to fly
Because the memory lasts forever
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Unsent Letters
PoetryUnsent Letters. We all have them. They're that one thing that we keep from the world, That one side of us that we never let anyone see, Those few words that we wish we could say These are a collection of poems, written to be letters Just a few more...
