My flashback continues with echoes of pain
Thoughtless through life, again and again
A flimsical girl with such beauty to last
Yet whispers continue with haunts of the past
The breaking of hearts, quite easy to do
Spitting out nothings of, .....I love you
One by One they fall to their knees
Placing their ring on the hopes of a tease
Is legacy of memories so good or so bad?
That we go back to times, we've already had?
Who said that the right way applies to us all?
If this be the case... In Love ... We Must Fall...