Nothing Will Change

A note for myself — day 3

I wish that I could turn back the time and make it all right. Everything won’t last forever. They will fade away as we are.

I remember to when I make a promises,

“I’ll go there, I’ll glad if you want to come with me”

“What will you do for live?”

“I don’t know, I just want to go there”

“OK” — it was a promises. Yes, it was.

People changed, so do I.

Sometimes a desire is like a hazy scheme of purpose as if it will happen. We were on our smiling faces when we confess our feeling.

“I’ve been waiting for this” — he said.

“I don’t care, just kiss me” — I replied.

People said time is the best healer for every broken wings but I don’t agree. There will always memories you won’t forget. I could easily forgive but forget is the hardest thing to do.

“Can we see this weekend?” — I asked.

“Sure” — he replied.

Everything changed as they have to. But still, I can feel the spark between us.

“Have you fall in love again?” — I asked.

“Ya, I am” — he replied.

“How does it feel?”

“Warm” — he smile.

I know it’s over just like our promises. And it’s fine. Everyone who come and go leave sheets of memory, but their love will stay.