It is not always the fire of the heart that fades
Rather the fire of the mind.
It is the mind that grows bored or sees something better it must have.
Thus, leaving behind that it once held in such high esteem.
So, that all that remains is a memory to be forgot.
A feeling to be ignored
It’s here in these things that I wander
Down the empty corridors of my mind
Pondering the lost and ignored
The forgotten promises and broken words.
Seeing things on both sides of the coin.
Those I have left behind and those that left me.
Faded is the Memory, Jaded is the heart
Haunted by Life
- See the things one can find cleaning out old hard drives . I wrote that like 5 years ago.