Memories, you say?

Ah yes, I wonder what it must be to hold them. Aren't they so so precious?

But Alas, I don't remember them, or to be true, I didn't even have them in the first place.

Thinking about memories, that were never there in the first place,
Longing for someone or something,
feeling nostalgic about it,
when it all never ever existed.

All this, in my faded thoughts, did I imagine it all?

Congratulations my mind,
you did a great job in making me feel all more empty and hopeless.

Those that I long for, ever wanted dearly,
I wish they existed, or at least will come to me someday,

Never will.

Though I am well aware they can't,
I am content with it, for it's just how the path of life is..


Lonely, isn't it?




© Ophelia