Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Remembrance

I always thought of you,
But now I rarely do.

I always cried looking back,
But now I laugh instead.

My heart used to be in constant pain,
But now it seems rebirthed.

I was in love with you.
I will always love you.
There's a subtle difference
Between loving and being in love.
I've discovered that fine line.

So finally,
I remember.
I remember how to forget.
How to be myself.
How much my family
And my friends mean to me.

I can remember not to lose myself
I'm seizing onto my heart and soul
And never letting go again.
Most importantly,
I remember this:

I remember how to be...

Happy.