The days dragged like centuries
passing by in front of me
But I still sat with knees bumping
staring—lost in a memory
Stuck and incapable of leaving
I'm drowning in misery.

The nights are long and cold
Like movies ending in tragedy
The pillows are wet with tears
As the past comes to visit me
Will I be able to escape?
Please let me be free.

But how do I let go
Of things that had once painted me
Made me live a memorable life
like how it was supposed to be
How do you forget someone
who'd tattooed themselves in your memory?

As vivid as the reality
I remember everything clearly
Like yesterday is replaying again
A long...