Slowly everything will fade away, the times we have been together will be a faint memory somewhere in the back of my mind. I will stop expecting, will stop waiting. But eventually you will take yourself away and years later i will try remembering your face , i will draw a sketch of your eyes in my mind , i will try hard to remember every inch of your face but i will fail. I will search for a dated photograph and remember that people never really capture times.
No comments:
Post a Comment