To Ember, From Ember: When will you stop being just a memory?

To Ember, Have you noticed you're far too often someone's "Once"? Far too often you make it into their "Remember Whens" While you're there you burn brightly But you burn bright until you burn out And then all you are is a memory A faded recollection Just a blurry piece of the past Like a bubble Shimmering and floating high Everything seems beautiful But once it pops That's it. The End. Ember, quit being so disposable. So easily forgotten Quit F A L L I N G And F A d i n g... So quickly. When will you stop being just a memory? From Ember Repost if you hate being just a Once and a Remember When. Or if you discovered the repost button and just got really excited because you love clicking on things. Please comment I love to read interpretations of my work and really any other thoughts you may have! :)

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