PLEASE COME BACK WHY DID YOU LEAVEE (Unless it's for, like, school or work or mental health reasons or just because you dont want to do this anymore, then I completely understand and support! TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF!!!)

"do you ever just..." she stopped midsentence, "never mind." she was playing with her hair. that's what she did when she got nervous. "yeah," i whispered softly, "yeah, i do remember those sweet memories of ours." short but i hope you guys enjoyed it lmao<33 this is not based off of real events!!

drink water and take care, love all of you.

sometimes i wonder how i made it

“do you remember those sweet memories of ours?” i remember the game we used to play on the playground in 4th grade. elements. i was earth and could control rocks and ground. you were fire. a meteor hit earth and we gained our elements. how my mom would always tease me when i would talk about you. i message you even though you wont see you. i miss you alot, tristan. if i ever come across you again, i hope we can still be friends. love you, dude.

(FAKE) You stood there in the vintufe caffe, sipping my hot but comforying drink. Its midnight, cloudy with some rain. You reminise on what you could've done, and what you want to do. You dont know what to feel. But the caffe is empty, so you look back. Oh man the rain is so comfortable isn't it. A stranger says next to you. Its your favorite person in the world. As you and said person drink the warm coffee, you remember the time of going through a dry grassy field 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛.

(Your casual fanficton story- (Cuphead) ''Do you remember those sweet memories of ours?'' I looked down at elder kettles grave...The memories were still in my mind after 576 deaths... He was gone too soon... We never had a chance to know our parents..I dropped the flowers onto his grave. I sat down on the soft grass, the wind blew my hair softly. Mugman would be worried about me.. i got up and said my last goodbye. I wiped my tears away. I turned to have one last look.. As i saw a white butterfly land on his grave, I Softly smiled. ''Cuphead You coming??'' He shouted. "Co....ming.." I whispered the last part as i saw him slowly fading away.. He muttered a ''goodbye,, I waved back.. ❤‍🩹💔- Elder Kettle (will you come back?..)

bro why everyone here emo. RETURN TO MONKEY.

do you remember those sweet memories of ours? I remember them so vividly that they are like a dream that I can still recall. I remember our love, our laughter, and our love for each other. We have been through so much together. And I remember that we have been so happy. It was so sweet and I miss him so very very much. But I know that he is in a better place now. He is happy and he loves you. You are all he has left. So I ask you all to forgive me. Forgiveness is a beautiful thing. Please forgive me. this is a story i made up a while ago and i made a few others as well

do you remember those sweet memories of ours? We used to have fun and laugh and have fun. And then one day you just disappeared, and I had to start from square one and start over again. It was hard, but you were always there for me. You were always there for us. I miss you. But I will never forget those sweet memories of ours.... this is a story i made up a while ago and i made a few others as well

do you remember those sweet memories of ours? The ones that made you smile and laugh? I do. But, they are all long gone, and I have to go back to the present. I'm sorry I haven't been able to tell you how much I missed you and your family. You are my family It's ok. It's not your fault No, I know We are not alone. We are the ones we've been waiting for each other. The one we were waiting to meet and the only love we ever known. One that's we're waiting For. And I am so sorry. For everything. The things I've done. Things I didn't do, the things we didn't do And all the people I hurt and all those I love And for the time I spent alone And now, for everything that I will miss And it is sad to look back upon and think. So tell me do you remember those sweet memories of ours or have you for gotten like everyone else....

do you remember those sweet memories of ours? I did. A time when I thought I had a home, where the sun was shining, the sky was blue. That I didn't need to worry about my food. Where I wouldn't have to fear my death, or the end of humanity. So I ask again do you remember those sweet memories of ours?

i remember we were on a call one time and we were talking about music. she told me if i knew this song. i said ofc and how i loved this song. and now it's funny how I can't listen to this without thinking about her and our memories we made throughout all those years. ❤️

muito bom

As I rembered how everyone made him an outcast yet he was so gentle, the happiness years of my life where when he were with us me and my small group of nerds, artists,outcast I'd give anything to get those years back I thought we'd grow old together me and my small group but everything has its end the group his life he committed at 16.

When I told my best friend it was my birthday tomorrow he said, word for word, "whole crap you circled the sun almost 13 times sense you were born NoOooO wAY". How the hell does a person even think that after 3 straight years of laughing, goofing off, and hanging out. Why do I give people my heart and all my attention only for them to leave me so abruptly and leave me standing there like I am the most annoying person they have ever met. Why do they look at me like I am disgusting, when they used to look at me like I was the love of their life. Why can I do everything think in my power to hold some stupid friendship together and they still look at me like I am the one bring us down. Like I hurt them. Like they are not tearing my heart apart, piece by piece only for me to be the one to say sorry. Why do people treat others like they are nothing. A disgrace. A monster. I can not express enough how much I love this boy, and how much he loved me. We went from being people who everyone thought we were dating to people who can hardly look at the other. Why are people like this. Why can't he love me and us just be happy like before. It would have been "ok" if he just told me what I did, but we went from talking everyday for 5 hours straight, to talking for a hour every week. All within a month. I like to act like I don't know why he hates me but secretly I know it is my fault. That one day were I opened up to him about everything on my mind, what I thought of the world, and what I was doing to myself. I think he lost me after that. I always ran to him when I cried cause I thought it was safe. I thought he would understand and still love me. He lied. And I fell for it. I am so desperate for friends he could have spat in my face and I would have still thought "I deserve it" and sadly for some odd reason I think I do. I was stupid to believe he was different. I am just someone who if you show the slightest bit of attention to I will fall head over heals for. Regardless of how you treat me, how you act towards me, or make me feel I will always love you. And he took advantage of that. In a way I think he was a bit like me, just wanting friends. But after he gained friends he threw me away. When I call him, for the first 15 minutes, it is just him insulting me or making sarcastic comebacks to everything I say. Sometime I believe him when he says he loves me, other times it feels like I am nothing but a germ to him. Honestly I can't say I blame him. I was stupid to vent to him, tell him anything in general. I hope he's happy with what he has done to me. I was happy before him. Now look where I am. I am just a stupid, annoying, dumb kid, is it that right H? I hope you feel what you felt when you shattered my soul cause you were cool and I was a fool. - from that one song. I will never hate you, no matter how mad I get, or how much you hurt me, that is something neither of us can change. No matter how much I want to hate you, and yell at you. I will never be able to let my self do that, just because I love you.

" Do you remember those sweet memories of ours? " Yes. I so painfully do. I miss when I was the person they'd go to. I miss how we were each other's comfort person. How I was his best friend, and how he was mine. I miss the laughs we had during math class and the warm hugs we would give each other after sharing such painful situations. I miss how you would introduce me to your friends and how I would introduce you to mine. I miss our nicknames for each other, and how someway we always seem to find each other. I miss how we would joke about you finally meeting my parents. I miss talking about future experiences. I miss how we always checked up on each other no matter how long it's been. I miss giving you my sweaters and jackets. I miss you. It's painful to think that just a couple months ago we were like that, and now, were not. Now I'm just a stranger to you. I'm just someone you see in the mornings at school and sometimes during lunch. I'm just someone to you. Not your best friend. Not your friend. Not even your classmate. I'm just someone. I still remember your favorite color. Your favorite movie. Your favorite food. Your favorite song. God, I even remember your birthday. I still know you, but, you don't know me.

Am I the only one who thinks that the girl in the picture is a wolf? Like, the moon is here eye and those 2 flying hair pieces are froming the face :)

🧪⊱Remember those sweet memories of ours? "No, I don't remember anything," I felt something vanish in me. He didn't remember anything we had experienced, the shed that was itself a laboratory, the chemical elements, none of that. Not even the dark blue dress he had given me. Then I woke up from my sleep, promised myself that I would no longer fall in love with physicists who died 87 years ago.⊰🧪

"A memory is just like a tape, it always replays whenever you think of it. You will never forget it, it will always be there. Stored away as new recordings arise, memories are truly special." -my mom...<3

“do you remember those memories of ours” i cried as i look down thinking about him, he was my one and only, i will never forget his sweet hazel eyes, his voice calling me into a field of tulips, his heartwarming hugs, the way he smiles makes me flutter inside, those beautiful roses reminded me so much of him, i took one last step and jumped off.

"Do you remember when we met?" I asked as I got ready for our date. "Of course I do," he responded, "you were the only one at the party sitting by yourself. You were reading a book while the dancing and music thundered around you. I new I simply had to talk to you. Right when I took my first step as if you could feel my intention you looked up and our eyes locked." I laughed. "I knew someone was staring at me. I was used to being stared at, but it felt different that time. I'm glad I saw you. I'm glad you noticed me that night." He pulled me up into his arms and kissed me. "Happy anniversary love." "To many more to come." I kissed him back.

The good times with my friends that I lost..I was really happy..I'm not really happy in the deep of myself,I miss them..

Friends. They still think the same way you are. The way god created them. But we have different souls. Different trauma we lived through. We have different shades of sadness and happiness in our souls. That’s the way we look at our life and the way we think. Kids have behaviours. It’s a thing. But you don’t know why that kid has that behaviour. Or the reason she’s ugly, depressed or anything she’s got mentioned for. We don’t know what other people experienced. Maybe that girl you’re bullying.. the reason she’s depressed is because her mom died. We don’t know what dark trauma humans experienced in this cruel world. I don’t quite have bad trauma. Just friends. The amount I cried because of friends is endless. No reason but relationships are so complicated. It’s.. it’s just hard to have a spark with each other. Not talking about love, we’re talking about friends. For a long time I didn’t have that spark with other people from school. I’ve only had one friend. A boy. I didn’t know what they were talking about me.. behind my back. But I’ve changed. In 5th grade is started getting more friends. Not boys, girls. Some of them left after but I’ve met more good friends. The only problem is. I will always be the “black sheep”of the friend group. I’m always the one left behind.. since they have been friends from kindergarten. And I haven’t. I feel like sometimes I’m still not that good with anyone. I don’t especially have a best friend who I can cry to and tell all my sadness and vent to. We don’t have the spark anymore. I don’t have anyone to run up and hug if anything happens. I’m just hopeless because I’m never that first choice. I do my best. I fit in. I wear pretty clothes. Even though that’s not my style. I try. So so hard to be they’re number one. But I will never achieve this. No offence but I really am trying my hardest.. but my soft soul is getting tired. Really really tired. The way I just wanna tell my friends my problems. Or about our friendship’s problems. It’s tempting. But I’d ruin these last two years in school. With everything. It’s just.. I’m not the same. I realised this. But I managed to just.. not think about this. Now memories came back.

This music is giving me visions that seem so familiar. A summer autumn day, in a huge library, in a city area, but not crowded city, kind of like around Newcastle, just reading books and admiring the day. I wish I could describe it but I can’t, and I know this isn’t a memory of me in a library, because I’ve never been to one. I wish I could explain or draw out what I’m seeing. I’m in a building, it’s big, it’s architecture is almost church like, I imagine it to look like a church I’ve been too (or atleast outside of) and it’s just kind of foggy inside? But not really fog, just kind of dusty thick air it’s so pretty :’)

Do you remember those memories of ours? The memories of days being spent drawing with each other The memories of playing at the park The memories of buying boba tea and just being stupid The memories of friendship? I’m miss you friend ♡

Erica Oaks, 1930 - 1984, died at the age 54

Do you remember those sweet memories of ours? We sat up for ours talking over the phone. We never met. Not in reality. You made me smile and we were happy. I said I love you. You told me you were tired of living. Do you remember? I tried to talk you out of it. You sliced yourself open. I couldn't save you. Remember that? Cause I remember everyday never forgetting. It was my fault. My fault. I wish I was there to save you. I really do.

*tip, tip, tip* The heels of my boots followed the melody of the music coming from the ballroom. The rain soaked me abit but I could use some water at a time like this. I was late again but that won't hurt me, right? I straighten my back and stretch, getting ready to enter. With my hip mounted lantern pre-lit, the tails of my coat gently flying in the cool breeze, and my sewn velvet hat, I entered inside the filled and glimmering halls. Kerosene lamps with vines dangling from them radiated. The stained glass had told its stories and the color has started dulling for a while. The wear and tear of the cobble created many pebbles around the castle. I was vivid when he came in. The Captain? At such a time like this? "Captain Julit! I apologize for my late timing and will not continue this adittude towards the castle, the workers, or thyne majesties that will or have walked upon this castle!" well, thats what i planned to say. it actually came out like a nervous mumble of words, like a child finding an excuse without thinking about one. so yes, i stood there nervously trying to justify my lateness to a captain who and can fire me immediately.

𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴? (immortal oc thing) Their eyes were like a distant memory, their face light mist that flew by the wave of a hand, their scent was the early breeze that chilled the room with rays of blue and a sun peaking from dark grey clouds. To this day, I can still recall their smile. The smile which held a fang in the corners. The smile that eased all muscles in my body. The smile that let me find comfort in such a place like this. The smile that I knew I could trust. The only evidence I have of their existence is nothing but a faint glimmer in the void of night. I ripped their face off of a photograph crudely before leaving. Dear, ----, I hope you haven't taken offense to that. The smell of fire, gas, and smoke lingered. Rusty metals were littered around slowly rotting away, just like me. The cobble path is covered in weeds which seep through its cracks. Eroded bricks with etchings of familiar initials caught my eye, "Q/T"

Literally so many ducking ads

I hope someone playing a piano with this same music for me, maybe its impossible to tell but whatever i can imagine this on my mind like its a comfort vibe to me

Do you remember ask three things were did together, kota..?

"You never knew... i was there for you... but.... were you there for me "

My,my sweet honey..ignoring me,avoiding me,making new friends now..but remember who was there for you..Oh,if you actually remember our..sweet,sweet memories..

Funny how random internet people treat me more loved than my family.

this makes me happy just a rainy day maybe with my best friend talking listening to this music is all i want.

This can have so many different interpretations. *You’re sad? This comforts you.* *You’re calm? It makes you think.* *You’re happy? It’s nostalgic.* So many feelings..

I listen to this every night so I can fall asleep

- Кудрявый, а ты помнишь, как мы убегали от стаи бешеных собак? В ответ молчание. - Кудрявый? - снова спросил Хиспер и посмотрел вниз, где от его друга уже не осталось и следа. Даже капли крови.

oh.

“Do you remember those sweet memories of ours? Watching movies for hours? Playing the most creative games? Hide an Seek even tho it was the same spots over again? Tag even tho we’d get in trouble cause my house wasn’t big enough and your house didn’t allow running? Sneaking food because we were bored? Drawing weird things our minds created? Talking when we were supposed to be asleep? Do you remember those sweet memories of ours…..? It’s not the same anymore is it?…”

"do you remember those sweet memories of ours?" I always thought he would do so, when i got the answer "no" you could see by the look on his face and how our relation was long lost in time, there was no going back this time. Love wasnt upon us anymore i guess you can say we are just "strangers" with closure, i giggled and gave him a soft smile of forgiveness. But deep down inside I knew that it hurted like hell, like death. I just lost my dear love of my life after years spent and he doesn't even remember a thing. I on the other side remember everything, his favorite place, hobbies, where we met, everything. I wish he could love me as much as i love him. I started crying and all he did was walk away from the scene like a ghost and like we had nothing between us. I cried on the parks ground where we first met, and how selfish i was for loving someone so bad for my own life. And how i have lost dear life time which i will never get back to.

"Hey, wait! Why are you running away from me?" She tried to yell, but all that came out was a whisper and a hiss. She stopped following and sunk to the floor, eyes full of tears. They stopped and looked back at her, confused yet concerned nonetheless. As they got closer they could hear her whispering under her breath. "I was just trying to help, why do I keep forgetting what I do? Why are you covered in scars? You said it wouldn't change anything, you promised. You said I wasn't scary, you said you would never run away. If it was true, why are you now? I'm sorry, I failed at keeping my control." She yelped "I'm sorry" to herself over and over again as she watched her friendship fall apart at the seams All because of some dumb joke. She didn't think it would go this far. Everytime she moved, everytime she looked at her once best friend she forgot everything and couldn't control herself. The blood, the pain, the screams. She was surprised her friend had gone this far. She looked up and saw them again, their eyes full of sympathy clouded with shock and pain. "It's alright, I know you don't mean to, it is an instinct after all. I still trust you." They said quietly. She looked down quickly, hoping it didn't begin again. It was too much to bear being twice as common a day now, no need to make it more. "Promise you will still be my friend until we find a way to stop this?" She whispered. "I promise." Came an answer too close to risk looking at. She stood up, keeping her head lowered just in case it happened again. It was too late. Her heart began to race faster and faster, her mind went blank. No stopping it now. She closed her eyes as not to see the horrors she was about to do. All she heard was a ringing noise in her ears and she fell to the ground. She came back to her senses suddenly and looked up. Blood was pouring from her head, quickly spreading to her eyes. "Not again, not again" she hissed to herself, trying to be louder but nothing came out. "I'm.. truly a monster now." She said shakily. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to! I tried to do it lightly!" They stood above her, a bloody axe in hand. "I just wanted to stop it." The words came out as a sob, the last thing she would hear. Her vision went blurry and she took her last breath. *this is all my fault.* she thought. *if only I didn't put on those.. cursed things. Then I wouldn't have become a horrible creature. I deserved to die.* (This is from an au for my ocs I wanna write and I just thought it fit with this song sooo) (Backstory: the character with she/her pronouns in this writing thing put on something that turned her into a lizard monster thing that whenever she sees a human she forgets everything and goes into goofy murder modeTM, the character with they/them is her friend who was friends with her before it happened and she killed her on accident)

-“ do you remember?”- his face dark black looking down at his hand, a bloody knife he has grabbed still in his palm. -“ i remember dear.”- bloody half black tears streaming down his face. A wide grin now streaking from his face. -“ but I can’t seem to get out of this reality “- he said wiping his tears. He said something spine chilling, something I would never forget till this day. -“ run, now, run fast and far to the fields.”- I ran, as fast as my broken ankle would go. As I was running I stopped. I heard a voice, -“dear”- it said, it was calming, soothing. Something a baby would fall asleep to. It repeated a few times until a angery voice struck my spine -“join my reality NOW.”- it said. I breathed heavily hiding in the barn under a bunch of haystacks. Eventually I woke up. Out of a sigh of relief and disbelief I said -“phew it was a dream.” ….. I looked up, there was a black figure that looked like my husband standing looking at me, his light shining eyes looking at my soul.-“goodbye dear.”- ‘-‘ four years later ‘-‘ -“news reporter:-: girl found missing along side her husband.”- “dear, but I’m here with you now?”- -“dear, forget what he said”- (Part 2 at 1k likes)

these make me so mad and relaxed at the same time. i wanna say shut the fuck up and cry into someone’s very special arms.

nice 👍

……… Do you still remember the time when we thought the highest place on earth was our dads shoulders? Remember we were carefree and all we wanted to do all day is play? Remember when 1 coin was worth a million? Do you still remember your friends? your first? your last? Do you still remember wishing you were an adult? Heh, do you still want to? You used to have so much fun as a kid, but things are different now, now that your older, you have to face and accept reality, even if you dont want to, you have no other choice, it can be scary but you have people to help you along the way, even strangers can sometimes help you, but not all the time heh, just keep going forward and maybe you’ll find your love, if your ace its alright still, people still care about you, dont let any negative thoughts get in your head, because their wrong, think positively, get more sleep and use your phone less, if your in a abusive relationship try seeking help, i cant really help but just try finding help, find a safe place for you, and thats all i can say Someone really cares about you.

That one meme

" Rather selfish of you to leave like that don't you think" You choke out, sorrow caught in your throat. " No, I get it... sometimes the weight of the world is too much to bear. I envy your absence though" You trail off, the words difficult to choose. " I'm not sure why I said that. I'm not angry. I'm not disappointed. I'm not even sad... I'm... lost..." You run a finger across the gravestone and savor the details. From the elaborate decals to the cool rock the memorial is more akin to a work of art than a catalyst of sorrow. " Remember that day in the park when we fed the ducks and how one chased you back to the car when you ran out of bread. I remember it quite well as it was our first official date." You pause before continuing the ramble, " And the pizza place with the really good Neapolitan. You never said it but when you stared down at your wallet I knew it ate you dry. The gelato didn't help either." Your tears continue, although filled with something different. A smile creeps across your face before resting your head on the tombstone. " You know why I remember that day? That was the day you proposed and every year after that, without fail, you would invite me out there for our anniversary." You give the frigid headstone a kiss before standing and staring at your lover, melancholy in your eyes. " I'll make sure to buy a nice slice of Neapolitan and eat it with a smile just for you my love."