~ Random memories
The very moment, time just stood still
and the memories just came back, the random memories.
and I wonder where he is,
and I wonder who makes him smile.
The silence stays wherever I go,
I could be in the busiest place.
A part of him appears where the places seems familiar....
And as the day falls into night,
I ask myself, do I miss him or do I miss the memory of what we could have been?