Remember when we were 17? Remember talking on the phone til 4 AM? Remember being so in love it hurt? Remember when we fell out of love? I don’t. I wish I could. It would make this a lot easier. I’d know what happened.
the memories dodge his every waking moment and he remembers bits and pieces of them like a randomized loop, feeding back into itself. most of all he remembers the smile.
Remember makes me think of logan because I hate remebering him, he broke my heart and I can never forgive him for that, I don’t like remembering, It makes me sad, I like to look forward to the future, to making happy memories that won’t one day make me sad.
i remember the times. the times we used to have. i remember walking down the sidewalk with you hand in hand. sitting in the pool with you playing with bubbles. i remembe how we used to be. i miss it.. i remember when things were inocent and nobody got hurt. trips out to dinner and movies and there were no complicatons. oh how i miss that. i miss not being with you. and not being innocent together. no problems. i remember the good times as a child. white picked fences and new puppies for christmas presents. sunshine and slip and slides. oh how i remember.
Remember those nights we spent talking and you told me you loved me and wanted nobody else but me? Remember those nights that I spent with you and you held me and told me that you wanted to marry me someday and have that little girl? It was all lies. You have destroyed and broken my heart. I hope you’re happy.
Ahh memories… something I will always treasure. I remember the time when I broke my arm by running into our fence. I remember the first time I said “I love you” to my boyfriend, then fiance, then husband. I remember seeing my daughter for the 1st time.
i never remember anything i have a really bad memory but i remember what i learn always from what i read..and i love to read..its sometimes hard to remember everything but i guess thats human, proves i am one :) .
Remember when you loved me? I remember that day. Remembering is the only thing I have keeping you alive in my life. Remember when you wanted to marry me? I do. I still love you forever. Remember my name please.
I remember a time when it was easier then how it is now. with out the fighting. With out the pain. This day has come to a new. I remember the time when it was cool outside.and the sun shined.
I’ve already seen this word before. I’ve already come to the conclusion that I am capable of remembering, that I’m so far ahead of my future, I’ve never found the point in recalling the past. “Live in the present,” they say, and that’s exactly what I’m trying to do here. But where am I going? Were have I been?
I remember nothing. I don’t know why. I just forgot everything, for some weird reason. I don’t want to remember, because I don’t know what it is I’m supposed to remember. Oh shut up, stop asking me to remember.
remember the time when we were almost together we never had to think about who was comming after us.. thought there was gonna be and you and me l thought this time would be different.. I thought this time you’d stand up like a man and finally tell me the truth wether you liked me or not.. I really can not believe it ended up like this… I’m just too sad because I had real feelings for you that were growing every time bigger but now it’s all and I can’t stop thinking about what I did wrong
i remember the times when i was young and wealthy, when life was not so complicated and hard, when i was judged by my parents for any reason, but these times are gone and now, here i am, an old man how has no wife and children
When i think about things i need to not forget i think about all the things i want to remember: like when i was younger and my grandparents were mobile, the times when i didn’t have any cares and everything was beautiful.
I remember everything…memories are never really lost; they’re always hidden..somewhere in the cockles of my mind. I remember being young, I remember being happy, I remember being challenged, I remember overcoming those challenges. There’s so much I remember.
I remembered this one time I went to the bike with my friend, Mike. He was many sociabilities, so it was difficult to go play on the playground with him. The kids at the park were cruel.
I remember a lot. I remember memories in my childhood. I remember what happened yesterday. I remember things i think are important and i think of the things that hurt me. I remember the bad and the good but i think i remember a little more of the good things at the moment. so far my life has been pretty good.
I remember the time I went on the mountaintop and I looked down and I saw the most amazing site that I’ve ever seen. It was the tree that I had been riding a tire swing on, but in reality it wasn’t that tree because nothing was the same anymore, nothing was like it used to be. Anyway, enough about that tire swing and enough about that true, this is about something much more.
the tiny flower you saw on your way to a class built forcefully into your overpriced education with no payouts in the city you hate. the tiny flower that made you appreciate that shitty shitty place and everything else in life.
i dont remeber much. i like to call it selective memory.i have forgotten my childhood with the vague feeling it was aweful and thats why i forgot. i forgot the sound of your voice the exact shad of brown your hair was. i forgot what we talked about late at night on the phone..ive olmost fogotten you entirely i dont even remeber you enough to compare you to the men ive had since…i remeber you being better though. i remeber loving you. i remeber trying anything to forget. a i remeber when i didnt. i remeber when i heard you had got into some trouble. i remeber when you died miles away from me and suddenly all i wanted was to remeber you. what you mouth tasted like the things you liked i wanted to remeber the exact shape of your face but as i said i have selective memory and my brain always seems to know better than me and i forgot you.
I remember being a kid. Rather, I remember the feeling. I can still go to a park, swing as high as I can. At the peak I jump, and fall down to the sand. For a second, I don’t think.
Remember me oh Lord? I’m the one you love to put tiny stresses on and watch her go boom. Isn’t that funny? Can she handle this shit? Maybe… Do you remember?
Do you remember when we first moved in together, the piano took up the living room, you played me boogie woogie, i played you love songs… The movie i made for nahuel, i wanted him to remember how much i love him. I love Nahuel Ramos with all of my heart and soul and I’ll always remember when we met, when we became friends, when i was falling for him, when i fell for him, the seven months, the reunion, when he proposed, the best day of my life, and i hope to remember more.
i remeber the patch of land that we lived on. the stereo typicle kind of thing with feilds and dirt roads. i remeber standing on the porch and staring out in every direction there was never anyone around. i remeber the day the man came swiftly over the hills a pistol in his hand. i remeber when he shot my parents. how my mother screamed and how my father couldnt save her. i remeber…but i wish i didnt.
Remember the time I tried to forget all of the embarrassing, stupid, worthless things I’ve said/done/didn’t do? Buuugh. I feel like I’m just like Hamlet, stuck remembering the past, wondering why the future won’t work itself out and wanting someone to tell me what to do. If only I were Fortinbras with initiative and drive…or at least like Laertes going out to get his education. Hell, even Ophelia made the call and just did something.
Remember the time I went all English teacher on myself and compared my life to Hamlet? Yeah…that analogy got real old real quick.
remember: things that we do all the time
some things we dont want to remember ever but we always will and some things we want to remember for the rest of our lives
throughout our lives there are events that we will remember, good, bad, sad and everything inbetween
there are events that people wiill remember there entire life and where they were when that event happened
remember when i kissed you? it was so amazing and i’ll never forget that moment. although it was just 10 seconds long, maybe even less, it was magical and beautiful and i can’t wait unilt we get to kiss again. i will always remember that moment and that bathroom and it was amazing and i love you and trust me baby, its us forever. not a day less.
remember recalls me of the disease partial amnesia. i still remember when i came 1st in my class. remember is sometimes used as a warning before doing some action.
my best friend. she moved away. we got in trouble with me all the time. the basement. she was my twin sister. i love her. hawaii. changing. shes the person we would hate, shes gone , never gunna see her again.
i remember ms thumm’s creative writing class. that’s the last time I did any real writing fiction for pleasure of any great amount. i write academic stuff now. i don’t even write or read fanfic anymore
Sometimes it is good to remember. Sometimes it is painful. Sometimes it is happy. Sometimes it is sad. It is inevitable. It is forever. It is lasting. As we get older it gets more difficult, but it never abandons us completely. I remember. Always. What do you remember most?
remember when mom asked asked us to dust and we didn’t do it? i told her we just forgot and she told us it was selective memory. We all thought it funny but she wasn’t quiet amused.
I remember the day that my father was born. He was simply born into the world, out of an unchanging, an unfamiliar, and endless abyss. But the day that I was born? It’s simply impossible that I would ever be able to remember such a thing.
dreams. memories back in places that I can’t even remember myself. thoughts that you can’t put your finger on, that smell of ethereal qualities, that transport you to hurt and to love. remember how good we used to be together? I do. But I don’t know if you remember that you loved me.
Remember when we were 17? Remember talking on the phone til 4 AM? Remember being so in love it hurt? Remember when we fell out of love? I don’t. I wish I could. It would make this a lot easier. I’d know what happened.
the memories dodge his every waking moment and he remembers bits and pieces of them like a randomized loop, feeding back into itself. most of all he remembers the smile.
Remember makes me think of logan because I hate remebering him, he broke my heart and I can never forgive him for that, I don’t like remembering, It makes me sad, I like to look forward to the future, to making happy memories that won’t one day make me sad.
i remember the times. the times we used to have. i remember walking down the sidewalk with you hand in hand. sitting in the pool with you playing with bubbles. i remembe how we used to be. i miss it.. i remember when things were inocent and nobody got hurt. trips out to dinner and movies and there were no complicatons. oh how i miss that. i miss not being with you. and not being innocent together. no problems. i remember the good times as a child. white picked fences and new puppies for christmas presents. sunshine and slip and slides. oh how i remember.
When you were a kid and you would run down a hill so fast you felt like your feet would fly over your head and you would start to tumble any second!
To live again. To exist. Never forget. To live through time. Never die. Live in people. Larger than life. Feel again. Stay.
Remember those nights we spent talking and you told me you loved me and wanted nobody else but me? Remember those nights that I spent with you and you held me and told me that you wanted to marry me someday and have that little girl? It was all lies. You have destroyed and broken my heart. I hope you’re happy.
Ahh memories… something I will always treasure. I remember the time when I broke my arm by running into our fence. I remember the first time I said “I love you” to my boyfriend, then fiance, then husband. I remember seeing my daughter for the 1st time.
i never remember anything i have a really bad memory but i remember what i learn always from what i read..and i love to read..its sometimes hard to remember everything but i guess thats human, proves i am one :) .
Remember when you loved me? I remember that day. Remembering is the only thing I have keeping you alive in my life. Remember when you wanted to marry me? I do. I still love you forever. Remember my name please.
I remember a time when it was easier then how it is now. with out the fighting. With out the pain. This day has come to a new. I remember the time when it was cool outside.and the sun shined.
I’ve already seen this word before. I’ve already come to the conclusion that I am capable of remembering, that I’m so far ahead of my future, I’ve never found the point in recalling the past. “Live in the present,” they say, and that’s exactly what I’m trying to do here. But where am I going? Were have I been?
all the times we had
memories photos laughter travelling family and friend
things to do
study
smiles
past friends
school
freedom
happiness
I remember nothing. I don’t know why. I just forgot everything, for some weird reason. I don’t want to remember, because I don’t know what it is I’m supposed to remember. Oh shut up, stop asking me to remember.
remember the time when we were almost together we never had to think about who was comming after us.. thought there was gonna be and you and me l thought this time would be different.. I thought this time you’d stand up like a man and finally tell me the truth wether you liked me or not.. I really can not believe it ended up like this… I’m just too sad because I had real feelings for you that were growing every time bigger but now it’s all and I can’t stop thinking about what I did wrong
i remember the times when i was young and wealthy, when life was not so complicated and hard, when i was judged by my parents for any reason, but these times are gone and now, here i am, an old man how has no wife and children
When i think about things i need to not forget i think about all the things i want to remember: like when i was younger and my grandparents were mobile, the times when i didn’t have any cares and everything was beautiful.
I remember everything…memories are never really lost; they’re always hidden..somewhere in the cockles of my mind. I remember being young, I remember being happy, I remember being challenged, I remember overcoming those challenges. There’s so much I remember.
I remembered this one time I went to the bike with my friend, Mike. He was many sociabilities, so it was difficult to go play on the playground with him. The kids at the park were cruel.
I remember a lot. I remember memories in my childhood. I remember what happened yesterday. I remember things i think are important and i think of the things that hurt me. I remember the bad and the good but i think i remember a little more of the good things at the moment. so far my life has been pretty good.
I remember the time I went on the mountaintop and I looked down and I saw the most amazing site that I’ve ever seen. It was the tree that I had been riding a tire swing on, but in reality it wasn’t that tree because nothing was the same anymore, nothing was like it used to be. Anyway, enough about that tire swing and enough about that true, this is about something much more.
the tiny flower you saw on your way to a class built forcefully into your overpriced education with no payouts in the city you hate. the tiny flower that made you appreciate that shitty shitty place and everything else in life.
i dont remeber much. i like to call it selective memory.i have forgotten my childhood with the vague feeling it was aweful and thats why i forgot. i forgot the sound of your voice the exact shad of brown your hair was. i forgot what we talked about late at night on the phone..ive olmost fogotten you entirely i dont even remeber you enough to compare you to the men ive had since…i remeber you being better though. i remeber loving you. i remeber trying anything to forget. a i remeber when i didnt. i remeber when i heard you had got into some trouble. i remeber when you died miles away from me and suddenly all i wanted was to remeber you. what you mouth tasted like the things you liked i wanted to remeber the exact shape of your face but as i said i have selective memory and my brain always seems to know better than me and i forgot you.
I remember being a kid. Rather, I remember the feeling. I can still go to a park, swing as high as I can. At the peak I jump, and fall down to the sand. For a second, I don’t think.
Remember, remember the fifth of november. I remember that movie, V for Vendetta as I remember my entire childhood and most fond memories.
Remember me oh Lord? I’m the one you love to put tiny stresses on and watch her go boom. Isn’t that funny? Can she handle this shit? Maybe… Do you remember?
Do you remember when we first moved in together, the piano took up the living room, you played me boogie woogie, i played you love songs… The movie i made for nahuel, i wanted him to remember how much i love him. I love Nahuel Ramos with all of my heart and soul and I’ll always remember when we met, when we became friends, when i was falling for him, when i fell for him, the seven months, the reunion, when he proposed, the best day of my life, and i hope to remember more.
i remeber the patch of land that we lived on. the stereo typicle kind of thing with feilds and dirt roads. i remeber standing on the porch and staring out in every direction there was never anyone around. i remeber the day the man came swiftly over the hills a pistol in his hand. i remeber when he shot my parents. how my mother screamed and how my father couldnt save her. i remeber…but i wish i didnt.
Remember the time I tried to forget all of the embarrassing, stupid, worthless things I’ve said/done/didn’t do? Buuugh. I feel like I’m just like Hamlet, stuck remembering the past, wondering why the future won’t work itself out and wanting someone to tell me what to do. If only I were Fortinbras with initiative and drive…or at least like Laertes going out to get his education. Hell, even Ophelia made the call and just did something.
Remember the time I went all English teacher on myself and compared my life to Hamlet? Yeah…that analogy got real old real quick.
remember: things that we do all the time
some things we dont want to remember ever but we always will and some things we want to remember for the rest of our lives
throughout our lives there are events that we will remember, good, bad, sad and everything inbetween
there are events that people wiill remember there entire life and where they were when that event happened
remember when i kissed you? it was so amazing and i’ll never forget that moment. although it was just 10 seconds long, maybe even less, it was magical and beautiful and i can’t wait unilt we get to kiss again. i will always remember that moment and that bathroom and it was amazing and i love you and trust me baby, its us forever. not a day less.
remember recalls me of the disease partial amnesia. i still remember when i came 1st in my class. remember is sometimes used as a warning before doing some action.
my best friend. she moved away. we got in trouble with me all the time. the basement. she was my twin sister. i love her. hawaii. changing. shes the person we would hate, shes gone , never gunna see her again.
i remember ms thumm’s creative writing class. that’s the last time I did any real writing fiction for pleasure of any great amount. i write academic stuff now. i don’t even write or read fanfic anymore
Sometimes it is good to remember. Sometimes it is painful. Sometimes it is happy. Sometimes it is sad. It is inevitable. It is forever. It is lasting. As we get older it gets more difficult, but it never abandons us completely. I remember. Always. What do you remember most?
remember when mom asked asked us to dust and we didn’t do it? i told her we just forgot and she told us it was selective memory. We all thought it funny but she wasn’t quiet amused.
I remember the day that my father was born. He was simply born into the world, out of an unchanging, an unfamiliar, and endless abyss. But the day that I was born? It’s simply impossible that I would ever be able to remember such a thing.
Remember the first time we kissed. You smiled and dropped your eyes. I didn’t know you were shy. I couldn’t believe we kissed.
when you first heard that song…
it’s 11:30 PM– i must be lonely.
when it brought you to tears…
now my voice is strainin’
i wish i could go back to that moment.
it’s only gotten worse.
remember? let me listen on repeat, ’til it takes me back.
dreams. memories back in places that I can’t even remember myself. thoughts that you can’t put your finger on, that smell of ethereal qualities, that transport you to hurt and to love. remember how good we used to be together? I do. But I don’t know if you remember that you loved me.