I can’t believe I was ‘stuck’ for this long.. That I can remember every moment.. That I can remember the warmth of your body and the sound of your sobs as you cried in my arms.. That I can remember your smell..
Your eyes.. The way they look in the sun and without the light..
That I remember every memory..
I can remember your smile..
The only difference now is that.. When I think of all these things.. I don’t smile anymore..
The flame is dead.