[[°º10º°]] "Memories"

Feeling: misunderstood
“Memories” The way this music rings in my head, and sometimes I wish I could never look back again. Look back upon the house that used to secure me at night, The house that heard all those terrible fights. I look back upon the people who once used to know my name, though now I’m farther away from that game. A game that was played like kids used to play Monopoly, rolling the die and hoping to win the past time triumphantly. But now I look back at the boy I once had my marriage set, though it seems he looks unhappy like he lost some sort of bet. I look down at my hand and see the ring he placed, I remember that day, and I can still see his glowing face. He whispered in my ear “I love you.” and slid the ring onto my hand, as I looked deeply into his eyes I told him I loved him too and felt like I should have ran. Ran away from all the pain and suffering I had gone through, away from the people I once loved, and away from everything I’d said I’d do. So today I sit near this window and wish I was still there, to put a smile on his face, and pick out a wedding dress to wear.
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