A memory. A period in time.
I've been here before. Haven't I?
I swear I remember.
Light beaming through the night.
Giving us a sense of security.
The sound of the paper crinkling
As your sweatshirt found the floor.
The way I stared at you
Like I was etching this scene into my soul.
A simple yet beautiful moment
of you sitting at that hotel desk.
I swear I remember.
Certain memories I put halos on.
So I can cherish and fall back on them
In times of sadness
These shine the light
And washes away the darkness.
I remember the way you'd look at me
When you'd catch me staring.
Memorized and falling.
You'd just smile and stare back
Falling with me.
And I sometimes wish to go back.
But I often fi...