Memories

Time flies and people change too, What feels grey, was also once blue, So we try to move on, long after it's gone, But memories linger, like an old song. There was a time, I used to call you mine, Now you're just on my mind, Your love was like a rose, And it's memories like a thorn, so close. Yes, time flies, indeed, Sometimes it leaves your heart to bleed, So we learn to live with the pain, And cherish living those moments again.