Why do we dwell on the past
When life is full of contrast
Do we find peace in pain
Or do we just sit and remain
If we simply forget
Will we feel triumphant
I feel that memory is key
But yet you do not truly see
What burns inside
And tears the new divide
Or do you find comfort in what you confide
I do not care what you did to me...
Because you are just a beautiful memory
Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 12:39 AM UTC
Why do we dwell on the past
When life is full of contrast
Do we find peace in pain
Or do we just sit and remain
If we simply forget
Will we feel triumphant
I feel that memory is key
But yet you do not truly see
What burns inside
And tears the new divide
Or do you find comfort in what you confide
I do not care what you did to me...
Because you are just a beautiful memory
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