you know the hearts can choose,
but the mind is playing tricks on you.
some good days turn into bad days because you’re all caught up with the flashback memories.
I, for one, have always been lost in those so-called memories.
Grasping onto the hand that’s been able to let me go since day 1.
The 28th.
does this number still ring a bell or it’s just a reg number?
sure, 54m sound long but it’s just no longer there.
i’m all caught up in the black hole that awakens me to realize it all changes within a few months, a few days, even a few second.
and i’m back to feeling empty, empty because of the lost feeling that I’m feeling. The words that are left unsaid, the heaven that I have lost for a long time.
4m is all it takes. for the sky to become dark again because all I can think is bringing back the cloud on a sunny day.
