Such a great band, studio and live. Fortunate to have caught one of their Boulder, CO shows just over 25 years ago. Daughter recently moved to Boulder. Going to check if they are still around.
I remember him, some of him. everytime this song played. all those happy memories is like a blur episodes of reminiscing. I used to always remember every bit of his memory with me. but little by little I forget about him. Though still for me his the first in everything. I learn to love, to be patient, to be broken and to move on. I've learn everything in those past years that his gone. I've become an adult. Those guys that betting there lives on me just cannot pull enough money to stay with me or his the only person that can bet everything on me. That willing to be empty just for me. I am always still thinking at night with all those possible things. The reasons. The what if's. The questions. Why he need to keep everything for me? Why he didn't say goodbye? Why he lied? Why he can just leave me aired away? Why is it not hard for him while I can't breath calmly because of that guilt? But this past years of months and days. It's just that... I don't know. Always lost. Though some of his memories I really just can't find it. When someone ask who's my first time. I even sometimes recalling his name. I don't know if I need to be happy on it or to be sad. Because I can't remember his face or his voice but only that memory saying and promising that he loves me. If he loves me... Why? I don't know if this night that I am looking for him again because of being broken and needing a safe place is an answer. If I am still inlove with him or just this guilt that I let him go? I am thinking... If it's possible to love someone who really left you nothing but a painful memories of just loving you. This night Im saying all of this because I just knew the answer... I loved him. But it stops. And I'm commenting this because finally I can set him free. Those memories. Thanks to him because I am still alive. Though his gone. My dreams still be fullfilled by myself... only myself but atleast I can.
Such a great band, studio and live. Fortunate to have caught one of their Boulder, CO shows just over 25 years ago. Daughter recently moved to Boulder. Going to check if they are still around.
At this moment WE are infinite ♾️
Thanks Charlie !!!
went here right after watching The Perks of Being a Wallflower. thank you charlie!!
Perks of being a wallflower ❤
I love this band and I really love this song thank you
You see things and you understand...
You're a wallflower
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I remember him, some of him. everytime this song played. all those happy memories is like a blur episodes of reminiscing. I used to always remember every bit of his memory with me. but little by little I forget about him. Though still for me his the first in everything. I learn to love, to be patient, to be broken and to move on. I've learn everything in those past years that his gone. I've become an adult. Those guys that betting there lives on me just cannot pull enough money to stay with me or his the only person that can bet everything on me. That willing to be empty just for me. I am always still thinking at night with all those possible things. The reasons. The what if's. The questions. Why he need to keep everything for me? Why he didn't say goodbye? Why he lied? Why he can just leave me aired away? Why is it not hard for him while I can't breath calmly because of that guilt? But this past years of months and days. It's just that... I don't know. Always lost. Though some of his memories I really just can't find it. When someone ask who's my first time. I even sometimes recalling his name. I don't know if I need to be happy on it or to be sad. Because I can't remember his face or his voice but only that memory saying and promising that he loves me. If he loves me... Why? I don't know if this night that I am looking for him again because of being broken and needing a safe place is an answer. If I am still inlove with him or just this guilt that I let him go? I am thinking... If it's possible to love someone who really left you nothing but a painful memories of just loving you. This night Im saying all of this because I just knew the answer... I loved him. But it stops. And I'm commenting this because finally I can set him free. Those memories. Thanks to him because I am still alive. Though his gone. My dreams still be fullfilled by myself... only myself but atleast I can.
This song and movie change me
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