Memories scream at me, talking in <br />an emotional tongue. <br />Good memories; bad memories… Which is what? <br />Some memories are great, but <br />I don’t <br />want to remember them. <br />It reminds me that <br />I don’t <br />have them anymore. <br />How does that happen? <br />The intensity, the feeling and the emotion. <br />Of that situation. <br />I have to let it go? <br />File it in my vast memory bank? <br />I got lost in the moment, caught in the headlights; <br />as I savoured, then lost, such incredible sights. <br />I’m reliving my memories, and the lights are too bright; <br />I’m caught in the moment, lost in the headlights.<br /><br />Dan Brown<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/caught-in-the-moment-lost-in-the-headlights/
