I remember those simple things. I remember until I cry
But the one thing I wish I'd forget. The memory I wanna forget is goodbye
(...)
Sometimes I wish I could be less perceptive. However, it'd sacrifice the way his smile made me feel. When he was far away, he was always serious. When he was around me, he looks so different, he glowed. Somehow it looks like he wanted to be around when he shouldn't.
It was a beautiful day. I threw my worries away.
I just didn't realize that every simple thing would be over. I was enjoying life. Nothing does matter at that moment. Everything looked it would last forever, but it didn't. Actually, it was so brief. On the other hand, not so brief to make me forget each detail, each second. It was fast, but intense.
In the end of the day I catched a glimpse of his eyes. I saw pain and I can't forget his disappointed eyes. The little thread of hope seemed cropped, and this memory haunts me.
Or maybe everything is just in my fertile imagination...
Listening to Goodbye by Miley Cyrus; When You're Gone by Avril Lavigne
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