Memoirs of that long bridge...
Driving for 3 hours straight, gave me a long time to think about stuff. The radio's blaringly loud music drowned by flashes of events and episodes in my life. Personal self reflections. The past relationships. The things and people that matter most.
Funny, how i was upset by someone, and another one cheered me up all in the same day (*i know you didn't have a clue but thanks for putting that smile back on my face, cookie*). How life is like but a roller coaster.
As i passed that long bridge, memories just flooded in. The instant it began, and the day it ended. Those special, beautiful moments. And of course the tears and heartaches.
It's time, now, to create new memories...
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