You want to make a memory..

How can you be so naive?  How can you believe and forgive so easily with just one word?  Aren't the mental tortures enough?  Do you still want to dig a deeper grave than what you already have?  Only have one answer to those questions...i still have had happy memories despite of it all...and I want to make more of that...

There are people who wouldn't really understand it.  There are things that you really cannot explain.  There are those feelings that is so unimaginable and yet so uplifting.  Everything is still unstable but at least the sun still shines on me after the dawn.

I catch upon something that drifts me to my inner sense...You want to make a memory