Memories-
Like hallucinations or distant dreams
Distorted in this projection on the walls of my skull
They are morphing into dark shadows all around me
And I am aching inside of them
Where did all of the "I love you"s dissapear to
You become easy to forget when you stop living, just to focus on surviving

Memories-
He climbed beneath my skin and slept there for a couple months
We fought with our feet occasionally shuffling slowly over the snow on State Street
In front of a crowded coffee house
As the yellow lights wrapped their hands around his face
And illuminated the anger growing behind his bright eyes
My palms went numb inside the worn out pockets
Of that old gray sweatshirt that hid his porcelain skin
I fell away from myself before he fell out of love
You become easy to forget when you stop living, just to focus on surviving

Memories-
There was a certain Hell dissipating all over my shell
And I can smell it
Skeletons falling from my closet
And I can feel it
Demons staring me in the face
And no way to escape it
They left me lying in the small space
Between my bed and window
You become easy to forget when you stop living, just to focus on surviving