Memories: The Ally and Foe
"Memories bring back memories bring back you --"
— Maroon 5
It was 2:45 AM, where all lights are turned off, the spotify playlist shuffled loudder than my thoughts and everyone is asleep. I am staring at my window panes where moonlight is the only thing that keeps my room luster.
They said, when you're happy, you will enjoy the music but when you're sad you will understand the lyrics. That quotation reflected my emotion as what moonlight did to my room — it was beautiful yet attacking.All of the pain hidden beneath every grin in the morning, the thought of perfection removed by cotton before laying at bed, and all the insecurities covered and topped with cloth.
"Here we go again. I thought, I am over this."
He is a friend.
He gives you something to let you smile those good times being shared. Sweetest friend you can lean to escape and forget yet,
He gives you something to let you smile those good times being shared. Sweetest friend you can lean to escape and forget yet,
He is a traitor.
He is a traitor.
Don't be so assured that he won't stab you and slap you back with reality. He is too tricky to entrust everything. Too frank to let you know you don't have everything you thought you owned.An ally and a foe is not someone who is dear, not someone whose serpent nor Judas. Your ally and foe cannot be only just other people acting as your every own but the bitter-sweet memories created can betray and cuts deeper and bleed more than you have ever known.
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You and those bitter-sweet memories are your very own amigo and archenemy.
"Memories bring back memories bring back you --"
— Maroon 5
It was 2:45 AM, where all lights are turned off, the spotify playlist shuffled loudder than my thoughts and everyone is asleep. I am staring at my window panes where moonlight is the only thing that keeps my room luster.
They said, when you're happy, you will enjoy the music but when you're sad you will understand the lyrics. That quotation reflected my emotion as what moonlight did to my room — it was beautiful yet attacking.All of the pain hidden beneath every grin in the morning, the thought of perfection removed by cotton before laying at bed, and all the insecurities covered and topped with cloth.
"Here we go again. I thought, I am over this."
He is a friend.
He gives you something to let you smile those good times being shared. Sweetest friend you can lean to escape and forget yet,
He gives you something to let you smile those good times being shared. Sweetest friend you can lean to escape and forget yet,
He is a traitor.
He is a traitor.
Don't be so assured that he won't stab you and slap you back with reality. He is too tricky to entrust everything. Too frank to let you know you don't have everything you thought you owned.An ally and a foe is not someone who is dear, not someone whose serpent nor Judas. Your ally and foe cannot be only just other people acting as your every own but the bitter-sweet memories created can betray and cuts deeper and bleed more than you have ever known.
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