Since breaking, up I have a chance to start over. A fresh start to begin what ever life I want to live.
So many choices, but so many memories to repress. Many places to go, but still having the memories of you and I there.
I can now live my life the way I want to. But now I don't think I can. I don't think so because I haven't been able to for such a long time. But I still yearn to do it.
Before, starting over wasn't really that hard. But now, because of all the memories, I don't even know where to start.
