the last sad song on the radio
you want the truth? well, here it is.
eventually you forget. you forget which teachers taught which subjects, you forget their names and eventually you forget who they were at all. you forget the dates of wars, and who fought who and even who won - all the stuff you never learned, anyway, just memorized the night before.
you forget which english books you hated, and where you went for lunch, and you forget the lyrics to that one song that could conjure up all those memories. you forget which tests you passed and which you failed and if it really mattered in the end. you forget all the nights that turned into mornings, and you forget all the things that didn't kill you but made you wish they had.
you forget who dated who and who threw the best parties and who had the most friends. you forget who was a geek and who was pretty and who made you laugh. you forget them all. even the ones you said you loved and even the ones you actually did. they're the last to go. but nothing is foreve