Drifting away

Figure 1: Drift into the ocean. 

My memories are getting more and more faded away as time passes-by. It seems as if I am floating in an atmosphere filled with bubbles of memories popping away every second I breathe. It's hard to forget, but to experience a feeling long forgotten is pleasant.

Figure 2: Frozen river.

 When I forget something, I tend to look around for that certain something even though I have forgotten what is it. My mind is drifting away as if not focused and shifting from the norm. The thing is, I forgive and it takes time for me to forget. I may forget, but please do not remind me.