The Past vs. Present

It's amazing how my memory works, how it remembers.
The important details in my life are playing so vividly in my head.
Yet, the rest of my life is easily forgotten, it's easily erased.

Memories bring the past to life, but sometimes the past should stay dead.
The memories drag me down, to the sucidal thoughts and patheticness of my life.
Oh, I remember the days in my life where I could always say it was good.

Then there are the memories that are the future, and the present.
These are the ones worth living for, especially when someone as amazing as you,
enters these memories and continues to live through them day by day.

Nothings as simple as it sounds, look for the signs where there are no signs.
Everything your looking for, you already know and have, it's just only the matter,
the matter of putting the pieces together and figuring it out yourself.

Yet, sometimes the simplest signs are the ones that have been there from the start.
I never would've suspected to fall for you when I first met you, nor as hard as I did.
It's just the realization that life gives you perfect moments.

Sometimes reliving the past is just denial, because your afraid of the future.
While that moment may be amazing, more will come, alone or not alone.
The way you live, will determine that, because moments like those are waiting to happen.

Move on from the past, and move to the present.
The perfect moments like these are waiting.
It's not everyday the sun will shine on you.