How can my greatest source of happiness Turn into the worst source of sorrow
It all changed when you’ve left
The things I once treasured the most Turned into the things I want to forget
The memory of you still remain in my mind Your scent still lingers I the room And it brings forth images in my mind that I long to forget And I cry I hurt My heart aches Knowing that these memories will just remain as memories
No longer will I be able to hold your hand No longer will I be able to kiss your lips No longer will I be able to feel the warmth of your embrace Because you’re gone You’ve left
And these memories of you Will just be a painful reminder Of those happy days with you That I can never have again.
change..change..change.. people change, and memories will just be memories