Talking to you gives me all of those teenage feelings of love that tingle my bones. You can be my first love because I will erase every memory of ever being in love in the past.

Tedious mornings turned into a day full of hope, lonely nights were now just a distant memory from the past and every moment is a beautiful memoir between you and me. Since I met you, my white and black journey has transformed into a colorful masterpiece. May you remember that true love will never waver, will never stop, keep growing.

I am not the type who remembers dates and keeps remembrances from such events, but ever since I met you, my brain is automatically saving memories and replaying it every night before I sleep. I did not even know that my memory is capable of remembering that many scenes but it did. I know that I am happiest when I am with you when I am having a bad day and the thought of us can easily turn that day around. I am in love with you.

Our love has become nothing but a memory I keep hidden deep inside the brightest part of my soul.

Tomorrow will come and before you know it, this moment will be nothing, but a memory guaranteed to fade.

We would meet again, same place, same time, a place called memory, a time called past.

It’s a bit awkward to keep a memory of a person who’s always been a stranger.

Burn every memory before you leave if you wish not to return.