I am sad I am starting to forget
but to remember means to hurt
You're drifting away
Slipping from my reach
You're gone
You've gone
And so are the memories of you
But what I'll never forget
is the shuddering of my heart
the tempering of my soul
the melting of my own
when I see your face
a figure, shadow, a glimpse of you
how you make me feel
whether heat or blue
that, I will never forget
I am sad whenever I remember
but to forget means to hurt
Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 11:29 AM UTC
I am sad I am starting to forget
but to remember means to hurt
You're drifting away
Slipping from my reach
You're gone
You've gone
And so are the memories of you
But what I'll never forget
is the shuddering of my heart
the tempering of my soul
the melting of my own
when I see your face
a figure, shadow, a glimpse of you
how you make me feel
whether heat or blue
that, I will never forget
I am sad whenever I remember
but to forget means to hurt
