If these momories are indeed a treasure chest, I am sure everybody has his or her own little box. And once in a while, you'd open this box and make sure all the treasures are still in there. And it would be all the better if time stops still while the magic box is open, as you hoped. Yes, the good old days may have gone, but not disappeared as long as the little box is in your heart.
Hey, you are making me sing this Beatles's song "Yesterday".
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away
Now it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday.
Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be,
There's a shadow hanging over me.
Oh, yesterday came suddenly.
Why she had to go I don't know she wouldn't say.
I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday.
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play.
Now I need a place to hide away.
Oh, I believe in yesterday.
Mm mm mm mm mm.
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TWEET'S broken love story was very impressive.
When I read your writing which was written about your broken love, I recalled 'Anne of Green Gables' as a novel.
You could save times or stop many times in your life for your memories rather than you took several years off .
May be those are treasure chest in your heart. Whenever you recall those memories, you'd like to return the good old days I guess.
It was pleasant to listen to ,even though you expressed those as a 'broken love'.
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