Some love never asks to be remembered,
because it never really leaves.
Time may fade the little details,
the places,
the dates,
the words once said.
But the feeling stays,
quietly,
like a heartbeat you don't have to think about.
Some people become a part of your soul.
Not because they are still beside you,
but because they changed the way your heart beats.
And maybe that's what forever really means—
not holding on to every memory,
but carrying the love,
even when the memories fade.
Some love doesn't live in the mind.
It lives in the heart,
where it never needs to be remembered,
because it never left.