"Where
there is desire means there's going to be a flame; and where there is a flame,
someone's bound to get burned." -Pink
Now, do you remember what it feels like to have that taken away from you? To be ripped from you so fast you're left in utter shock? When every time you close your eyes your parting conversation haunts you?
I do.
I think the
worst part about a break-up is when you realize the person you were once with
is nothing more than a stranger now. The memories you shared become a piece of
your imagination.
My
question for everyone who knows what I’m talking about is: Are we sad the
relationship is over or that the other person will forget about us? That is the
troubling thing about break-ups: Are we holding on to memories or to people?
It’s
hard to distinguish between missing that person and missing the memories. I’m
sure every person around you has told you the age-old saying, “time heals all.”
But with your memories haunting you, that can be a daunting piece of advice.