memories of summer,
memories of winter,
memories of spring,
memories of fall,
memories of season's changing,
seasons i shared with you

live some,
love some,
forgive some,
forget some,
breathe some,
smoke some,
it's a new year,
stay beautiful

keeping things bottled up,
i hold back the urge to take a shot and let it out

these momentary lapses,
will be so foreign five years from now

so i keep telling myself silly things,
like, "all things come & go"

i see the moon at night,
standing out from all of space,
and i ask her if you're alright,
i ask her about your beautiful face

when the dusk brings mist,
the pursuit of happiness,
gets lost in the fog

tell me,
is orange still your favorite color?
i'm just curious,
it's of no relevance

on days like these,
it's hard to act like i've forgotten,
the little things that gave you away

two strangers,
one thought,
to each his own

two brothers,
one bond,
a mother's prize

two lovers,
one soul,
forever young

a knife fight,
two lives,
one goes down

*one stranger,
one lover,
no brothers remain