The stranger that bothered to care. The fire that sparked a flare. The willow that preserved your youth. The forever that never came. The promises that were never made. The steps we never took. These are the kind of things you wish you think about everyday before you drift asleep.
But you never do think of these special things quite often enough, in fact…soon they too become dreams that you’ll vaguely remember, and later forget. Goodnight my dear, cherish your ephemeral memories tonight before they disappear back into the unknown. Cheers.