Good times

How come it's so hard to forget? But it's easier to forget the good things than the bad ones.

Reciently i was remembering another great moment, it was just magical, in that moment i

actually cried tears of happiness, and i can't remember the last time i felt that way.

It was a cold cold nigth, one of the coldest of my life, we were watching a pyrotechnic lights show in a big stadium in the city, i was so excited, there was music and ligths of every color and shape, it was Christmas time, the city was decorated according to the seasson, i held somebody's hands, somebody i loved so much, it felt so rigth, i didn't know we were near the end, and i don't know what i should've done if i knew that he was turning away from me, maybe i could've change things, but i really don't like to think about it, and maybe that's why it's easier to forget good times, finally an answer.

"Take me away, to the place for good times roll, don't let me stay..."