You'll be okay
Just not far from behind
Never yearning on a way to stay
But never a way to let this climb

Don't worry too deeply
Or scare never too little
This is all just a twist and turn
From what may seem as a riddle

Take any estimate
And it'll either or be thrown
It'll be just like the opposite fate
Far from  the idle lone

Not to care as much as you think
But to handle just as much as you wish
To throw it away and let it sink
Yet it'll have a remain from a simple twist

There is a beautiful world where I can see your face,
Time shreds space like worn out fashion,
It exists only between time and space
And leaves us desperate for our precious compassion

Space consumes time without our consent,
Our love is regained when we meet in between
And hides the reality that our dreams were once spent
And there we can dance again in our dream

I am not a prize to be wanted
I am not a prize to be worn
I am not a sacrifice to be sentenced
I am not anyones reward

If you can take a peek at a close spot
And listen to what you are saying
Sure take a thought about it and let me see
This is a reality and a secondhand degree

All you may see is a pretty painted picture
But all that you have seen is a piece of the easel
A picture you've noticed is worth a thousand words
But one is clearly all to be

I may be all fresh and melted
To what you may agree to disagree
But from many assumptions
There is just never an ending sleeve

Look at you and glance down upon yourself
What may you want with me?
I am not a piece to be yours
It can be sheltered upon and shattered
But all that is there is despair
For what may become of you and all whose laddered

So all I am saying it don't get too close
Nor ever take a piece of my heart
Don't try to get all comfy due to all you can 'see'
You know I am in love
But all there isn't always me

I am not a prize to be wanted
I am not a prize to be worn
I am not a sacrifice to be sentenced
I am not anyones reward

Today will be a memory
Yesterday is a memory drifting away
Memories turn into tears
Tearing us apart

Fear of moving on, afraid of change
I a minute this will just be a memory
Memories are all pain in vain
Memories are like dreams, a reflection of the past

Memories are vision of what it used to be
My memories are sadness and struggle
What are yours?
Are they sadness and struggle?

You are but a memory
That dwindles as each day passes me by
And as you slowly vanish
As I go ahead and make an attempt for one last cry

A memory that's all I have
That's all that's left of you
Nothing but a mere memory
That still lingers, only for a little while longer in my head

Don't forget about the past
Without memories there is no yesterday
Make every day one to remember a
Memory to move on with no pain or anymore regrets

My smile may have faded
But sometimes I feel it's too late
It may never be seen as liberated.
Yet there is always a second chance

From the footsteps I've heard ever since
I never may take a peek ahead
And what it may seem to make me wince
Is all just a second memory to be once again led

If every hour is a different time
And every second is a different matter
What will it take to make this one time intersect
With every minute that has made it up my ladder?

Sometimes I feel like skipping each step
But other times it's all just too much
It may even feel like a free fall to another world
So here I some with all there is to even take a clutch

All there is to see and take a note of what I have read
May be an understatement to which it has been locked
But there's an easy timing to such greed overhead
And I may not just yet want to take a key to foresee
Yet here I come with all of this fantasy

My smile may have faded
But sometimes I feel it's too late
It may never be seen as liberated.
Yet there is always a second chance

Even if we never will be
It shall never hold me back
From keeping as close as I can

If all this is will it be
Then can we take a little time
From what may be?

No need to take a peek ahead
All what comes at us between
Will always be what be never be seen

Take a piece of the past
And let it intertwine
With what all this may become
For all good things shall always last

It may be just a simple statement
But it's only real
A simple word can be a thousand reasons
Yet only a reason can be a true
And you can make this little steal

So take one thought now
And make it into many words
Let them all out and speak them through
But only it may become chords

This statement is a true reality
And proves with only three words
On how a person such feels inside
With all their inner quality

You can never look inside a persons' heart
Or have a piece of what is only true
With a word so strong and near
It'll only become harder to speak of such through

All that is left to say really
Is all that can be proved by one to another
Only three small words that define such language

I love you