Trees only looked the same to those who didn’t know how hearts could mark out as singular and special one tree in a wilderness of trees.
Trying to forget anything as intriguing as this would be an exercise in futility.
— Why don't you answer my letters?
— Because... I'm trying to forget you. And when you do that, you can't write.
Remembering is the worst curse...
You know what the Mexicans say about the Pacific? They say it has no memory.
Remember, I will still be here
As long as you hold me
In your memory
It's hard to say goodbye
It hurts to be alone
And all that is left is a memory
To love and to keep as a part of me
It's you, no one else but you
Say what can I do
I miss you so