Sometimes i see butterflies flit through my mind...
Beautiful and colorful! a memory...
But then again... there are low flying bats that dart through.
Whispering "you did what??" "remember that one time when you..." "why did you do that?!?"
Those memories that are forgiven by others, but i have yet to set them free.
The bats beat me up with all the wrongs i do. if i just forgave myself for those mistakes, they would be gone!
But i cant... i mean i can, but... what is stopping me?
Those butterflies are wonderful memories not worth forgetting..
Those bats are not worth remembering!
Beautiful and colorful! a memory...
But then again... there are low flying bats that dart through.
Whispering "you did what??" "remember that one time when you..." "why did you do that?!?"
Those memories that are forgiven by others, but i have yet to set them free.
The bats beat me up with all the wrongs i do. if i just forgave myself for those mistakes, they would be gone!
But i cant... i mean i can, but... what is stopping me?
Those butterflies are wonderful memories not worth forgetting..
Those bats are not worth remembering!
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