I hold on tight to the memories of you, to the little bits you've given to me of yourself, I hold on to that unforgettable pleasure of making your eyes shine, I hold forever in my heart the fact that you loved me, and nothing nor no one will ever take that away from me.
I hold on to the echos, to the beauties and memories our love has left behind but sadly have already died long ago and turned into ashes but somehow, ironically, they make me feel alive.