What’s the point of memories, when you are the only one that remembers them. I understand, people move through different phases of their life and what they tend to remember is in reverse chronological order… but it seems like I’ve gotten to a phase in my life where I’m not sharing many of my memories with anyone, they are just in my head.
People always ask me why I have so many friends… and I could never answer that question until recently. My friends are triggers in my life for a set of memories I do not get to recall everyday. Every time I see someone from my past, and there are many of you, it brings it all back… the places we were, the music we were listening to, the restaurants we ate at, the movies we saw, the feelings that were inspired, the lessons I learned while with you, the shit we went through, and all the laughter and joy that was incubated purely because of our union.
I just wish it didn’t feel like I was the only one having the recall. I want you to recall them to so we can re-live it – a boy can wish😏

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