we sometimes walk a road where we don’t know if we belong,
we sometimes just feel like being wanted, when that feeling is long gone,
we try , we work, we give in what we can
then like the wave on the shore we just cant get back to where we began …
the thing with memories is that there is too much to store,
they just bring you to the point where a lot of whys remain unknown
we fight we set our emotions aside ,
they just keep rolling back ,
even when you close your eyes they remain in your sight ,
then you wonder is it just you living with it,
what if for the person in your memories you don’t even exist !
deepsoulwaters 