Memory is a very special things, It can be sour, sweet, bitter or even 'spicy', It always like to fool people, To be forgotten will never be forget. It is like shadow, when you chase, it'll run faster, If u slow down, it will always stick to you... Those memories will being locked up in the cardboard, Even if you didn't think about it, It will never be forgotten nor disappear. When there's one day, If i wanted to open the drawer, I'll find a huge waves inside, But if i close it, There's a peaceful, calm waves. even if i didn't open it, That memory will never be forgotten... I went to his address to find him, Never met him, but i met myself, The long forgotten me... I don't know how to express, Maybe the dreams is too high to be reach, Or the little tolerance hold me down... Will you notice me...
