flowering trees in early spring whisper to us,
as late afternoon clouds, in the forest, look down upon us.
crossroads question us,
while dead trees stretching across the path cry to us.

"The forgottens seem to be remebered..?! But the unforgottens always seem to be forgotten..?! Why is that you may ask? It's because when you forget someone you will always remember you forgot them..but if you don't forget them you forgot who they are cuz you have alot of friends to