There comes a time when you have to forget when nothing is left
When things buried have been brought to the light burned away and the ashes scattered to the windows there comes a time
When nothing is left when all sounds have faded away even that of goodbye
I would love to say part of me still cherishes you but thats a lie
Aug 15, 2016
Aug 15, 2016 at 6:03 PM UTC
There comes a time when you have to forget when nothing is left
When things buried have been brought to the light burned away and the ashes scattered to the windows there comes a time
When nothing is left when all sounds have faded away even that of goodbye
I would love to say part of me still cherishes you but thats a lie
