I keep having flashbacks. I thought that over the first month, the memories would lessen. But they're only occurring more frequently as time passes.
These flashbacks bombard me throughout the day. I cannot escape them. The most basic things trigger these flashbacks.
Flashbacks of the good times we had together. You are laughing, I am giggling. We sit in the car, you are driving and I am knitting. Everything is uncertain except one thing: you & me. We are a constant, never ending...
or so I thought. And I know that you thought this too.
What does it mean to love someone too much?
My happy memories are tormenting me. Damn me having a good memory.
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