It's very melancholic to me. About slowly growing distant with someone you spent way too much time with, thinking you were made to be because of all the memories you created together. Now that you're not so close anymore you still come back to all the memories you share because it's all that's left of them and it kills you to know that you may be the only one who got this attached and you want the other person to forever cherish all of your moments too. You want to be remembered, alive in their memories forever. Also it seems like a big fear of being forgotten, especially by the one you could never forget
It's very melancholic to me. About slowly growing distant with someone you spent way too much time with, thinking you were made to be because of all the memories you created together. Now that you're not so close anymore you still come back to all the memories you share because it's all that's left of them and it kills you to know that you may be the only one who got this attached and you want the other person to forever cherish all of your moments too. You want to be remembered, alive in their memories forever. Also it seems like a big fear of being forgotten, especially by the one you could never forget