Sitting back in my room ,me and my thoughts Eyes closed, heart heavy, my soul weary..
The warm sunlight streaming in through the blinds.. Playing old school tunes , one by one, on and on Bringing on the memories, evoking the past, the nostalgia is poignant..
Each and every song has a special memory attached to it.. It seems like it was another life.. another ones life.. and not mine.. Oh how i long for it.. how i wish it is ..and not was.. still mine
It feels like a dream.. like something that had never been, And not of what was once been.. now so dark , old , grey and not green its all gone with the wind.. Gone are all those dreams, hopes.. plans , wishes and loves.. and gone with them .. the loved ones All now memories.. never to be.. fading away Almost forgotten.... but never gone
All i have are my memories, these old but sweet melodies.. that invoke these memories Many of which i never knew where even in there.. hidden in the crevices of my broken soul..
All i have are my melodies and my memories Till the day my tune and all runs out