DO OLD MEMORIES EVER DIE?
Yesterday, I was caught off guard by an old song and all the bittersweet memories came rushing up from somewhere inside of me. I felt the good part first, but then came the pain. I couldn’t quit listening; it was like when that person you don’t want to let go of is leaving your life and there’s nothing you can do, you’re helpless. And, even though it hurts so bad, you still keep them in sight as long as you can. Finally, you start building a wall between you and them and hope someday you’ll get it finished.