Amnesia

Sometimes the only thing your ears hear is the words whispered by your heart. Sometimes the only truth you want to hear is a beautiful lie.

Show me what it’s like to be in love— to be loved —before memories shatter the idealistic mind I own right now. Prove to me that there can be so much more between two people than pain.

What could a man say? What did he say when the woman he loved, the woman he was admittedly obsessed with, told him she could change in the blink of an eye? That a monster once did things so horrendous to her she’d rather live knowing only a few weeks of her life rather than reclaiming all the years she had before.

I wish I knew how to keep the memories out of your head, sweetheart. If I knew, I would do it in a heartbeat.

The sun sees your body, but the moon sees your soul.” “That’s

Nothing can stay paused forever. Eventually, you have to hit play. Sometimes

The water called. Like a siren on a foggy night, singing beautifully to lonely boaters, luring them closer. Promising companionship but ultimately dragging them deep into the dark depths until life faded away and the onyx, cavernous water swallowed them completely.