I have slowly rid myself of her remnants,
so that, at last,
all that remain are memories,
to become as distorted and blurry
as they may.
While I have much gratitude for my memories,
I have never trusted them,
and only now does she begin to fade.
Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 4:15 PM UTC
I have slowly rid myself of her remnants,
so that, at last,
all that remain are memories,
to become as distorted and blurry
as they may.
While I have much gratitude for my memories,
I have never trusted them,
and only now does she begin to fade.