Unforgettable.

You know those moments that are unforgettable? Your first anything, possibly. Good example would be your first kiss. First makeout, along those lines. Sometimes, though, you just want to forget. The tears rip down your cheeks, and your eyes sting whenever you think about it. Maybe its just me, but last night I laid in my bed and cried because I wanted to forget. I wondered what life would be like without our having met. I didn't want to feel sad every time I thought about it. I didn't want any of that. Is that what heartbreak is? Is that what I'll feel every time something good ends? I don't want it to be. I don't want to cry whenever something good ends. I dont want there to be ENDS. But that's life. C'est la vie.