Missing what I never had
I do believe that it is quite odd for one to miss something that they never knew. True, it is the false memories that feel the most real, but why? Why is the imagination so much stronger than anything our memory can hold? And why am I living my life, then stopping to think "I want to do this with Mason" when I'm trying so hard to let him go?
And why can't I seem to let him?
And why can't I seem to let him?
posted by joy at 18.11.06
1 Comments:
It is quite interesting. And quite fun. Especially when you're talking about life with a great guy at three in the morning on the edge of crack alley.
I know this from experience.
Gotta love busted trailers when you're trying to go on a mission trip...
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