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