Memorabilia
I saw photographs in my phone, my laptop…
There were the times of joy, happiness, and laughter…
The narration of the times we’ve passed by…
Those photographs told me that we’d been together…
They reminded me that we’d been close friends…
There were stories to share, and days fulfilled by joy…
There were angers and sorrows, and we were trying to walk thru them, step by step…
Unfortunately, we were failed in our last step…
We were failed in getting over them…
He was once my one companion…
Filled my days with the meaning of friendship…
If only I could wish that I never did my last step…
So this friendship would never end…
But I learned many things from my fall…
But somehow, this is the truth I have to face…
The truth is, my journey has never ended yet…
I have to find myself a friend, and friends…
Friends who take me as I come, and will accompany me thru my journey…
Fortunately, there’s invisible hand catching me
GOD gave me kind guys who helped me in critical times…
Well…
Now, those photographs have become memories…
Memories,
May be beautiful and yet, too painful to remember…
I simply choose to forget the painful ones…
And put the beautiful ones in a special corner of my mind…
They’ll never come back, but enlightening them will be very nice…
Nice but tragic and ironic in the same way…
fiuh…