Burn Them Memories Of Mine
Something That Was Always so full of shine
Never Wanted to pick up the pen again but i ain't one of those who sit and Whine
Our love was great secure by a relic, our own shrine..
Taking it to another level you jumped through
Mid-air nothing is able to hold us up now we missed and sort of crossed the line...

Burn Them Memories Of Mine
Something That Was Always so full of shine
You ain't looking at me you looking through me... Unable to analyze.. Sitting down on my knees i made a pray to the almighty that if he could take me up, that would be very kind
Rosary i threw he looked at me with anger somewhat that i saw in you... He gave me a chance though something that you dint do...

Metal shield sort of supernova you never heard me through you kicked me and rolled me over.. Kisses you gave burn within me rotting in ashes are our memories... Picture we clicked with all the flash flash... I walk around with a continuous flashback... Entering out exiting in, my heart on the floor, tears i flow that look for murdering... Memories i have is all that has been burning...

Look at me now ashed inside a picture frame...