There's something I believe, I want to try and live my life, carrying all of my memories with me. And even if those memories are painful...Even if they do nothing but hurt me...I want to keep them. Even those memories I sometimes wish I could forget. As long as I carry them with me, as long as I keep holding on, then someday...someday, I'll be strong enough that those memories won't hurt me anymore, and I'll be glad that I have them. All of my memories are precious to me.
Every single one.
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