And suddenly the memory revealed itself.
The taste was that of a little piece of heaven we saw.
Better by far you should forget and like.
Than that you should remember and be sad.
My memory is certainly in my hands.
But I can't remember things if only I have a pen.
And I can write with it and play with it.
It is worse than a crime.
Stealing peoples' hearts and letting it drop dead.
How the hell can we handle love
Without turning our lives upside down?
Life with you is a living nightmare
Im bleeding to the core.
Fading dream, fading hope.
That's what you are.
So fade away..fade away.
Shadows of doubt clouded up your eyes.
When you opened the door to let me in.
Feelings and emotions came crashing down.
But you took it ever so lightly.
I really appreciate our fleeting state.
The way you compel me to remember the past.
But you can come with me and dine with me.
I can't bring myself to be like you
Cause I'll never be what you are no matter how hard you try.
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