A Memory In Your Head
Another heart's breaking
My love it's taking
Our songs almost ending
and I'm tired of pretending
Because we're fighting this silence
With hateful filled violence
Twisted and unmoving
Whoever wins, we're losing
It's over we're through
And I'm over you
I feel too lowly
heart moves too slowly
It's love that's not meant for me
I need my family
Too tired to face
This world full of disgrace
When I walk out that door
You wont see me no more
Imprint of me will unfold from your bed
Instead I will be a memory in your head
Copyright © Crystal Wilkins | Year Posted 2011
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