Just came accross this somewhere on my computer
Every time i go through my old files its like going on a treasure hunt then finding buried treasure
There are things you lose you can never get back
You can never have them again except in the smudging carbon copy of memory
There are things that seem irreconcilable
That you must find a way to reconcile with
The simple passage of days
Tells the sharpness of the pain, but never quite wares it out
And what doesn't wash away with time becomes a cold hard nub of something
An un-losable souvenir
