We live in a house with too many memories, it’d contained everything from our shared pasts, the life we’re currently living together, as well as that beautiful promise of a happily ever after future too.
And yet, this house with too many memories burned down one night, and, nothing WAS turned on, I checked, before I went to sleep at night! As the flames started in the kitchen, it’d, burned, out of control, took down the kitchen walls, made its way into the living room, with the photos, hanging all over as décor.
not my photo…
The house with too many memories, it’d, burned to the ground, and, I’d cried, as I, picked up these ashes of our shared love together. I became, too stunned, at how quickly, this house with too many memories had turned into naught!
The house with too many memories, the memories you’d left behind for me, to carry on my two tiny shoulders, what, am I, to do with it now? I’m still, carrying ALL of your hopes, your unfulfilled dreams since you’d left, and that was, OVER thirty years ago.
Guess that they don’t call it “haunting” for nothing, huh???
look at AL these memories! Not my photo here…
The house with too many memories is, NO more, for each and every house deserves a clean slate, and, nobody deserves to move in, to a house, with all the previous owners’ dreams, still haunting there…
Life, the Obstacle Course 