Sometimes, I wish I didn't have such an impeccable memory. Sometimes, I wish I could be the one who forgets. I wish I can forget. Sometimes, it's a curse how my memories never seem to fade. Why is it that I can remember practically everything, yet I'm always the one forgotten? How cruel. Cruel, because all that's left are memories. I so desire to forget. Forget all the bad, along with the good. Better never to have loved than to have loved and lost? Surely it is better, than to be the only one who suffers from remembering. Painful, because they're only memories.
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