Last Hour April 26, 2016August 24, 2016 Let’s go back to ’93. Why ’93? It’s when we were the way we used to be. What’s wrong with the way we are right now? My memories of us are rusted and rotted. Well, go back to ’93 and forget us. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
9 thoughts on “Last Hour”
That’s true love—letting go with no selfishness.
Nice way to look at it!
I’m sad now. This sounds like such a relevant fight we’ve all had with a significant other.
Makes me wonder if the rotten & rusted memories are best forgotten. Maybe things weren’t as great as they seemed in ’93.
Time travel. Not sure if that’s a good use of it.
How sad is it to cling to a past version of ourselves. Regret certainly seems to eat away at us until we’re rotten.
Years can certainly do some damage to our relationships!