When You Forget by Annie Lai

This is a poem that I wrote really recently. Give it a read? :D When You Forget by Annie Lai When you forget me, my soul in your mind will slip away. Piece by piece. shard by shard, bit by bit, I will fade from your memory. All that will be left shall be a tiny tidbit left for you to subconsciously grasp onto but lose grip of. You will be puzzled by this sudden recognition of something - or someone - unknown. You will struggle to understand what has just surfaced. Will the unknown plague your mind? If so, how long? Will the strangeness of this mental thing confuse you? Or will you push this strange, unknown thought back into the recesses of your brain? Locked up in a closet, tossed into a bin labeled “Useless Thoughts”? Well, I’ll never know if you forget me or not. I can’t control that, but the odds are you will. I can contemplate over this for months and months on end. But I won’t. I’ll just sit here and hope for the best. Maybe you won’t forget me. Will you?

Talk About It - Erik Hassle

I don't want to think about it, no.

Hey guys!
It's Annie. (Again.)

It's March! And I'm not forever alone this month. Yay~! <3
Haha.

So I heard the ad for this on Spotify, and it grabbed my attention.
Now keep in mind, I normally mentally curse Spotify ads because:

1. They take FREAKING FOREVER.
2. They're annoying.
3. They advertise crappy pop artists like Justin Bieber and Shakira.
4. They're just stupid.

I rue the day Spotify decided to air the stupid commercials.

But anyways. An ad concerning this single by Erik Hassle came on, and I was like "Woah. This sounds interesting."

So I listened to the song, and I really liked it.
Thus, I shall post about it!

The song: Talk About It by Erik Hassle

Why I like it: It's depressing, but has a clear message - I don't want to talk about it.


A little bit about Erik Hassle: Currently 25 years of age, Erik Hassle makes a living as a Swedish pop singer/songwriter. HE HAS RED HAIR. THAT IS SO AWESOME. Originating from a rural village called Katrineholm, just two hours south of Stockholm, Sweden, he writes pop songs and flaunts his super awesome hair.

Why I like Erik Hassle: That's the only song I've ever listened to from him. So I can't really say.

Have a great day.
(I'm dead on my feet.) A Starbucks White Chocolate Mocha and a cake pop right now would be nice.

Until next time~! :D

Just let me know what you would call this thing between us.