Most memorable moments come and go. 

The hurt and scars from underneith are the ones that don't show.

Being happy is just a phase, and dying is just a race.

Moments that gernerate smiles are the ones worth the miles.

The times that make you feel all alone, are the ones that help us grow.

The moments in between are what weighs on the shoulders the most,

And make us feel like lingering ghosts.

We ask ourselves "How do I get over this feeling?"

Pleading for permanent healing.

Just to be given bad deals that reach the ceiling.