Memories of a time

Facebook can hurt.
In this context I am not referring to facebook alone but a number of network type programs.

Memories are powerful things. They envelope you, taking you back to a time once past. Joy, happiness all there in that one fragment of neurones that build up your mind, your (hehe) consciousness.

Going over facebook photos and i am reminded of a time not so long ago that was of closeness. A time of feeling, a time when nothing was wrong in the world. It was good but nothing lasts forever. A time of colour which in my heart was red but now blue. We remember and we remember but sometimes you don't want to remember. The peace of losing consciousness.

No more thoughts, no more feelings, just blankness. Yes blankness. Like this

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I had reminisced over colours, i had reminisced over a black and white affair with a touch of pink.
You read it right.



I disgust myself.