Faded Memories by Crimson Quintessence

Faded Memories
Faded Memories

As I gaze upon the night sky

I’ve forgotten what you look like

nothing but a faded memory now

but it’s alright

there are no plans to revisit that past 

It’s gone, all but a small cloud of dust.

Faded away and set adrift

so much wasted time

but I’m not angry,

not sad,

not even moved in any direction

I feel nothingness

I’ve become numb to it all.

I know I got myself through the storm of your turbulence

the blood which was siphoned from my veins has regenerated itself

and I’m not missing a drop.

I’ve forgotten your eyes,

now hollow black holes

nothing left but a fading shadow.

It’s funny, how time and maturity look past and laugh at the wasted moments

and, as I chuckle at myself for ever believing you were true, real or sincere in anything you said to me,

I realize it was all just a bad dream

and I rollover and enjoy the best nights sleep I’ve ever had in years.

Those memories fade and I look forward to tomorrow with nothing but peace and serenity in my heart.

I chose peace.


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