Wednesday, December 09, 2009

Lost July

Lost July

The longer one holds onto a memory
The longer one lives in the past
The deeper the memory they hold onto
The more beautiful the past will become
The beautiful memories will eventually turn into hate
Even if they look ahead, they lose the ability to walk
As long as the heavy chain of regret continues to fetter the heart
As long as the tears of sadness continue to flow

Originally posted on myspace on July 22, 2006

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

dude, get over her already. there's other ones out there. it's like shooting fish in a barrel. you're making me depressed.