Remembering

Nostalgia...Its like we really grown very old.
Some who remember and can't let go
Some who runaway and never want to look back
Some who lock it deep away in the depths of their heart
and just move on...

Weird...here but not here
there but not there
the sense of belonging is so distorted

Sitting under the huge sky
with the four short walls that used to surround us
recalling all the what used to be

Next time,
who knows we might be sipping coffee
all dolled up with husbands and kids
laughing at all this what-used-to-be....

The only evidence left is each other and all those memories....