Col912

The memories replay in my head, Like a broken-down picture not once said. The car accident left him dead, Now it's all I think about while lying in bed. I yearn to speak with him - see him - once more. Knowing it's not possible hurts me to the core. That memory is a dagger that pierces my heart. It seems to tear my whole life apart. Even now, while I lie here in bed, The memories replay in my head. I still remember what my best friend said, Before the car accident left him dead...