And then you were gone,
leaving all the memories with me.
The happy memories taunt me,
I can't have them back.
The sad memories haunt me,
there's no one to comfort me now.



People die, life goes on, the memories of our loved ones remain with us. Nothing is the same anymore, moving on is hard. Memories are the only thing that's left of them. But they aren't truly gone, they live with us, as a part of us, and will continue to for as long as humanity lives.

(Just a random rant)

© Rejila