there are times when i'd wake up in the middle of the night and still hear your voice in my head telling me you love me, promising a lifetime of happiness.
i don't think about you anymore as much as i can help it.
but i think the human brain is just amazing. bizarre.
no one really has understood or measured its limit yet.
i haven't understood nor measured the limit of mine.
i don't know as to how long it will create illusions of you every now and then.
i don't know as to how long it will take for it to erase every memory of you.
how could you?
for now, i think i'd just have to let your words echo in this quiet breaking dawn.
your empty words whispering empty promises in my empty heart.