![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
"And the memories come unabated."
Mar. 8th, 2020 11:13 pmThey always came when he least wanted them.
In the middle of the day when he couldn’t sleep. The downtime between matches in whatever shooter he was playing. That breath between puffs of a cigarette.
They fucking hurt, too.
( Oh those fucking memories )
In the middle of the day when he couldn’t sleep. The downtime between matches in whatever shooter he was playing. That breath between puffs of a cigarette.
They fucking hurt, too.
( Oh those fucking memories )
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}