Memories
If i had my choice, you would be just another memory.
Whenever you left, i would forget everything but the best them.
Whenever i die, i can't take any of them with me.
...Save your goodbyes, your nothing but a memory.
When it all ended, You had nothing to say to me.
You said our memories where disgusting, yet you came crawling back for them.
You said our love had died, yet those words still came back to haunt me.
Save your lies, your nothing but a memory.
Copyright © Daniel Ashcraft | Year Posted 2012
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