My soul smiles, but it fades
My soul cries, but the tears dry.
It meets people, but they show their real shades
Yet it thrives in the lonely world of my.

So lonely that it forgot the worthwhile
Taste of bliss and sorrows
It only remembers the memories while
Taking bullets and arrows.

I'm that person who matters
Memories over moments, may it be wrong
Cz the moments made in a span of minute shatters
But the memories, pleasant or deadly, stays along.

My memories play games
My soul laughs at what brought me pain
And then at joy, in its own tears, it drains
While driving me insane.

My souls doesn't get tired of repeating
Those tiring memories and going through them
Because it's not the person for whom it's beating
But the memories that brought solace when it came.

Your may be in those photos where you said "cheese"
Or that hoodie that still has his scent,
May be it's that pillow who once said "enough crying, now sleep please!"
But mine is only in my heart, stays loyally as the person went.


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