Sometimes, the brain can be taken over by the heart. I never meant to stumble upon memory lane. In fact, it was the last place I wanted to be. I didn't want to reminded of every time someone had let me down, because those kinds of memories were the only kinds I had from so long ago, the pages I drew on are yellowed and the colors faded, yet once vibrant and bold. That's just more proof that every thing good goes away. Like our love. Our love was simple, yet extravagant. Our love was something different, something unreal, something I had never felt before. I had hoped you felt it too. But I spent so long living under your love spell, that when I realized you were just another villain, I didn't have enough strength to fight back. Instead, I sank into the depths of your evil intentions. Those memories are what pain me the most, because the remind me I fell into your trap, and I was too weak to help myself. So, a trip down memory lane isn't wanted or loved or even appreciated. But sometimes, it's needed to pick yourself up.
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