To someone you are just a memory in the attic of their minds. Sometimes they think it would be better to renounce you, but they can’t. The emotions you cast still shine on some secret places in their lives. They get angry because of their weakness But then they realize it’s time to settle you in, put you in a place of your own. You will never go anywhere. You are a part of who they are, of the image of some place, of the sound from a long forgotten song. You are them.
Browse Album A Memory in the Attic