how i wish i could pack my memories into a box
and bring them wherever i want
and
never forget.
i would be able to remember every single moment,
every single detail,
that made our lives such fun.
pity i cant.
things might be a little blurry a few years down the road.
for that i seek your pardon,
my friend.
but know that it has once and will
always be, a part of me
(even if its at the back of me brain)
for as long as i live.