letting go part two: enjoying the moment

It seems my mind just won't quit.
It's like I'm trying to make sense of it all and I can't so I just replay these moments in my head, over and over. It's more like torture, really.

And I don't know if I'll ever be able to make sense of it. But in the meantime, why not chalk it up to memories.

I had some wonderful times, in which I was immensely happy. Why ruin that by trying to understand it?