hm, yes i do remember that picture that i tossed in the bottom of my drawer when i threw the others away. i think i tossed it in there for the future. or maybe i had just put it in there once and forgotten. it was hidden under layers and layers of messy clothes. the picture that i had forgotten about. evidence that you and i exsisted once, the photograph that proved that we were real. it was there all along. it was there when i missed you more than i could understand and it was there when the memory was fogging with time. and the day i dug up that picture of us, standing in front of the water on the fourth of july, was the day i knew that the memories would never leave me. i would never forget us and the dull, muted pain would never really go away.
and then you healed me, you really did.
quote from perks of being a wallflower