Memories

    Memories... Isn't it beautiful yet ugly? Human are unique, we were born with an unexplainable human brain that allows us to think, dream , love, and stores memories deep beneath our soul.

  "It was words that I fell for.

In the end, it was words

that broke my heart."

-Lang Leav, Memories

  After all, memories that exists deep within us are nothing more than an echo... An event that happened from another time, another place. There is nothing we can do about it, We live by our own rules yet we are not the ruler, no one is. 

  As I had grown older, I had realized that time is everything. Time is what define who we are in the future and memories were merely what we did in the present time and became a past tense.

  It was time that created memories,

  It was the beginning of a conversation that made us.

  It was time that killed me.

  It was me that destroyed us...