How is it possible to have so many beautiful memories
with a person
and then one day
to have them all burned and reduced to ashes?
How is it possible for the person sharing these memories
with you
to be the one striking the match?
I thought that my tears alone
would be enough to put the roaring flames out,
but I discovered that it was a two-person job,
and he wasn't crying.
So it burned
The fire raged
And now we're nothing but grey ash
Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 10:44 AM UTC
How is it possible to have so many beautiful memories
with a person
and then one day
to have them all burned and reduced to ashes?
How is it possible for the person sharing these memories
with you
to be the one striking the match?
I thought that my tears alone
would be enough to put the roaring flames out,
but I discovered that it was a two-person job,
and he wasn't crying.
So it burned
The fire raged
And now we're nothing but grey ash