Reminiscence
And when you're just so used to waking up to those lovely text messages.
When you always hear those, "Goodnight, sleep tight. I love you."
It just cuts deeper, penetrating on your already wounded heart when
everything vanishes.
And when you miss your love, the next day they appear in front of you.
Spending time with you.
What if, all these-from the stuffs the two of you always did together,
spending time together, creating what seemed like a book of endless memories.
Both the good and the bad, in your mind.
To fighting, and crying over something you guys fought on. And making peace,
and comforting one another. What if they're all gone.
There's no way it'll all come back again, no way.
Because all that's left are memories. Memories, silent prayers and sleepless nights.
When the one you shared your thoughts, dreams with. When the one you've
been through so much in life with, when the one who taught you stuffs
you didn't knew. When, the one who once a part of you
and your memory, dies..