Today, I am in a state of deja vu. I started deleting messages from my phone again. Once more trying to make room for new memories.
I had saved every single message he had sent me. From the simple "haha", to the lengthy exchanges we had over the air.
I laugh and smile as I read each one before I finally delete them from the memory forever.
Treasured moments erased...The art of letting go...
But you cannot completely erase them, can you?
The sad fact is, it's easy to erase the reason for the smiles and laughter from the phone's memory. But it's more difficult to erase them from my own.
I had saved every single message he had sent me. From the simple "haha", to the lengthy exchanges we had over the air.
I laugh and smile as I read each one before I finally delete them from the memory forever.
Treasured moments erased...The art of letting go...
But you cannot completely erase them, can you?
The sad fact is, it's easy to erase the reason for the smiles and laughter from the phone's memory. But it's more difficult to erase them from my own.