Faded Memories - Tumblr Posts

There's this feeling that I get sometimes.

Of overwhelming homesickness,

Of faded memories trying their hardest to reoccur.

Sometimes I wonder if they were happy, or if they were sad.

Or how the old place is doing, if it's still the same paint color, or if the doors still creak.

I suppose it doesn't matter much now, does it?

But it did at some point, and I cannot find it in myself to leave it behind.

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