The memories of yours are priceless,
I remember you whenever I am senseless;

The memory of us talking together,
Fades like a falling feather;

I cherish the moments I spent with you,
Even though they are very few;

Your memories are my only way to get peace and solitude,
Even though you in my memories have a lot of attitude;

Memories of yours are slowly fading away,
Causing my brain and heart to be in a disarray;

What do you want me to do,
I don't want to forget you;

All I have is only memories of you,
I don't want to lose it as I lost you;

God I wish you kill me,
Or with no memories of her I will be a puppet with a key...
© Chrondilia