I carry a piece of everyone I've ever loved with me.
Whether they bit, scratched, screamed, or loved me, they still follow me around.
Haunting me so that someday  I'll live in the memories.
I'll drive past that place, smell that perfume, or say something a past friend said to me. And I will remember it all for those brief seconds.
i will smile although I know I'll forget again.
I'll relive those moments and then realize time keeps moving and so should i.