Family Days 12
He had forgotten. in the business of thinking about how he was going to come out to the pup and introduce ben into his life he had forgotten one of the most important dates he'd made with chris.
The Ending, The Beginning
The song remembers when_ _yeah, and even if the whole world has forgotten the song remembers when._ " he pulled into his parking spot not too long after the song ended.
Breathe
All of what i need to be so take my strength and feel yourself breathe here in my arms, you'll find your peace in your eyes, i'll find my release i give you my love, my breath you are what i used to be so take me there, the place i have forgotten
Hitchhike Talks | by KitsuneJey
Names and details will be forgotten by us, but shared highlights are going to remain._ _excuse me, stranger. may i have a ride?
Battle Of Brothers
But at that moment i had forgotten what he was really like. i had forgotten the past we had shared. the dark past..." fabron sighed, turning to look at his kin. "what do you mean by dark past, pa?" raheem asked quietly.
Poem: Nature's Memories...
Leaves dance through the forest forged by tears, memories yet forgotten within hallowed souls. her heart sings through the ashes of rebirth, revealing the stones of her bloodline.
B-4...
Try as i might, the slips & struggles keep me in continuous clockwork discovery seeing what's been sighted, fought for, wronged, & righted throughout history so many sitting on a thought long forgotten, seen as not enough too many with plenty mistakes,
The Fursuit's Lament
The fursuit's lament i hang here in a darken closet dusty, cobwebs all but forgotten why did the other part of me go leaving behind tears of woe. and sorrowful lament of our times gone past.
One Cold December Moon
Such a simple message, forgotten from youth; onwards! onwards! come on! forsooth! judge us by our books, and not by our cover, judge us by our paintings, and not by our color.
A cedar wood box...
Lies alone in a cedar wood box cast aside with the rubble, the dirt, the rocks it hasn't the strength to get up or walk it hasn't the moth to cry or talk it's once polished face now gathers dust even it's silver strings begin to rust alone and forgotten
Revisiting...
Finished promises remind me of why it couldn't last fate, fortune, chance, or just circumstance, it wasn't meant to be after every visit, i see clarity, & now what matters the most to me dreams change with a single thought, hope grows in empty fields forgotten
A Shaggy Dog story
The foxes lived quietly, but the hounds were always after them, catching the scent of a long forgotten mystery. they eventually died of old age in constant fear of opression and retribution; almost paranoid in their own ways.