Voices of true love,
Posted on Monday, March 02, 2009, at 2:54 AM
Memory is a very weird thing. you dont appreciate it, you dont cherish it when you were at the situation, you took everything in that situation for granted. the path that you were walking on, the lamp posts you passed by, the bench you sat on. you paid alittle more attention to the person beside you, the conversation you had, the touch of the person, the presence of everything then. and when you lost everything, memory becomes so powerful, you can remember every details. you remember how long the path was, how dimmed the lights were, how big the bench was. you barely remember how the person looked like, what was the conversation about, you barely feel or sense the person anymore. so much you wana keep it, feel it, the hardly it gets. it just fade. everything becomes a blurred vision, cause humans changed, and slowly the characters in the memory changes too. how you ask yourself? you remember he was there, right there, but when you looked back he is gone. no longer there. it has been an illusion, a happy dream.