As I returned from the ashes,
of what you set aflame, Me, everything was burned, the day we stopped talking but I had hope that I could find some piece a trace of you  anything
a letter, love note, a scent
that remained of the ashes of were our memories took place,
with desperation I tore apart everything I  couldn't let the memory of you die and simply fade away i searched and searched
for you in anything I could find,
But after destroying everything, I had to find you .
yet there was nothing. nothing at all except the memories of what
we used to be.
they burned into my soul.