MEMORIES

  
They told memories are good, 
I recalled at those memories, 
I felt meanings,
I felt less.

They told love should be shown all the time,
I loved the days,
He just hated Sundays,
But we pretended to love everyday.

They told rain is diamond,
I was running in diamond,
Filling soul with cold diamond and fake thoughts of uncertainty,
Since then I didn't walk in rainy days anymore.