To making memories we will never tell






I was listening to Travis Atreo. He sang, “Every second I'd count in the day and I'd pray them away. All the doubts that I thought were wrong.” πŸŽΆπŸŽ΅


I moved away for a bit and wrote down my thoughts before I forget. 

The song perfectly fits the feeling I want to feel when I finally find the courage to let go.

The sunrise, the sunset, the warmth, the cold. All the irony that came with this. 

None of it matters now. I was still happy. 

As Travis Atreo said, “so I'll thank God for everything you were to me.” 


Thank you. May you not easily forget the memories we will never tell. πŸŒ…

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