Was thinking about friends and how strange it is to have someone important enter ur life then promptly leave. So I wrote this.
"The experience of losing someone from my life is undoubtedly strange. Even if there was animosity and I wished to never see them again, there are moments when passing by their favorite flower that compel me to pause and inhale its fragrance. It's as though every breath-filled with memories spent together- reminds me that while we may not last forever, our memories do. So it becomes essential for me to cherish these recollections as they wash over me like waves on the shore - fleeting but beautiful in their transience".
To break it down I guess, it's to talk about how to slow down and appreciate the memories attached to the person and less so about the person, and that sure the friendship didn't last but the memories do in some cases so.. enjoy them when they do. They were good feelings, so let it feel good, not melancholic. lmk if you like it or not or if there's any criticism. :)
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