The Songs We Lose
If I could sing, I’d sing a song for lost songs.
I’d build a room of tunes and wallpaper it with every song we’ve ever shared with those we’ve loved, and I’d sing in it. I’d sing of pain and misery, of beautiful moments and intimate memories. I’d sing of happiness and laughter, of heartbreak and tears, but mostly I’d sing of loss.
We lose so much with love. Our futures, of course. And our hearts. Sometimes our minds and memories.
But must love take our songs as well? That’s just