Float

If memories are water, then I am floating on it.

So many things that I do, say, and hear reminds me of you.
So many perfect moments of my life are moments with you.

Yet, as time passes, everything is gradually left behind.

The human mind is like a sieve, eventually old stuff are forgotten.
Even computers know how to delete data unused for a certain period of time.

It is like a Purge, our mind can only hold so many things, therefore it will eliminate the unhappy, unwanted, unimportant memories. It is a kind of self protection, this function, that enables to believe that one day everything will fade away.

You feel it happening, ever so slowly, but permanently. Nothing lasts forever, after all.

Not the weather, not the promises, not the people, not the memories, not us.

So people who are hurt by love out there, hang on, 'cause nothing lasts, not even pain.

=)