“That old lady always wears a red scarflette around her wrist, today we found out why..”

You think you know, but you really don’t.

At least that’s MY truth.

You only know what I’ve… what I can let you know.

Knowledge that is bound between two. There’s a world of meaning but not for you. It’s a routine I’ll never share, becuase I can’t hurt you who cares.

No regrets, just a little bit of ...

I think I just met the happiest person in the world! I only wish I could of remembered her sooner..

So different yet so well know, like a flower that has died and re grown.

What was once happy, became far to strange, for the person I’d wanted to be day to day.

What choice was there but to let the past wilt away.. and hope to start to remember the happiest person I want to stay....