Love is a memory,
Forgotten in time.
Love is a memory,
A story, that I left behind.
Love is a memory,
Of all the lies that I ever knew,
in lie of truth.
Love is a memory,
On the digital analogy particles of my soul.
Love is a memory,
One I choose to lose.
Love is a memory,
That I will give back to the dark.
Love is a memory,
That once little a silent spark.
Love is a memory,
In the wastelands that is, I.
Love is a memory,
In a forgotten corner of my mind.
Love is a memory,
Like that of a forgotten dream.
Love is a memory,
The forgotten and unwanted parts of me.
Love is a memory,
A battlefield, in which I stand alone.
Love is a memory,
That has left me out in the cold.
Love is a memory,
One to which, I now choose not to know.
Love is memory,
Burned into my soul.
Love is a memory,
That I choose not to know.
Love is…
Love is…
Love is…
A memory.