Memory is a powerful thing,
it can take you back
to happier times,
to times you hold dear.
Lord knows I won't forget the deal you made,
even if it don't mean **** now
it meant a hell of a lot back then.
Even
if you forget the times we shared,
how close we were,
I latched on,
planing
wishing
waiting
for a dream that
ultimately
would be crushed in the end.
Memory is a powerful thing,
but I guess
I remembered too much.