Life is a collection of fond memories that we’ll have unpack once in a while. sometimes it feels good to savor the pain and after breathing deep, you’ll see how you’ve gone through it.
Looking back on those days
Imagining all the sun’s rays
How could those days be gone?
Why do I have to lose someone?
I keep on finding people
We get along like ripple
Then set free of each other
To find others to bother
I want something different
I want something permanent
I want a love that lasts
I want not collecting all my pasts
I have a locker full of memories
A collection of my broken pieces
Will someone ever come along
To love me and stay where I need to belong?
Certainly, if we live long enough we will undoubtedly end up with some baggage. However, when true love comes along it is then time to throw the old luggage out and get new suitcases for our feelings. 
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