Mar 25
The world says time just flows,
It heals wounds and lets the pain go.
But is it true, what they say?
Do the memories of a first handshake fade?
Do the moments spent in the park vanish?
Does the feeling and care of another simply perish?
If your answer is yes, you may go,
But if it's a NO, let's sit and hold—
The moments we cherished with each other,
Every second spent—let's hold it forever,
As these memories are the only things that will keep us together.
It heals wounds and lets the pain go.
But is it true, what they say?
Do the memories of a first handshake fade?
Do the moments spent in the park vanish?
Does the feeling and care of another simply perish?
If your answer is yes, you may go,
But if it's a NO, let's sit and hold—
The moments we cherished with each other,
Every second spent—let's hold it forever,
As these memories are the only things that will keep us together.
Sometimes, there are questions that remain unanswered—questions we long to ask the ones who once held us close. But when those answers never come, we cling to their memory, hoping that someday, somehow, they will return with the words we yearned to hear. Until then, we hold on, cherishing what once was.
