Saturday, December 20, 2008

What is in my head

Memories
Flow like the sea
through my mind
take me back in time

You were my answer
you were my key
you were my answer to eternity

When I wake
I see your face in my mind
when I wake I see you face
your face

Memories make me, mold me
shape me, show me
who I am, with out you

As the day goes by
I wonder why
I catch myself thinking of you
It's been so long
I must stay strong

Your love is the key
the key to my eternity

Your love is the key
the key to my eternity

.......

these past few days words have been flying through my head, and I was little concerned about their meaning.... i catch my self dwelling on the past all the time, when really the past is really just that, the past, and there's nothing that can be done about it..... I wonder if these recurring memories mean anything, or if they are just nothing?

I need some one to talk to, not just anyone though....

1 comment:

Andy said...

well said.
sometimes i concern myself.
y'know, that whole 'self-destructive' nature and everything.