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Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Memories

...Memories...





Sitting on my bed
Its dark at night
Thinking of her
And all the things we did right

These memories come through
Painfully clear
Its everything we've done
Everything I've held dear

My mind is clouded, dark and numb
Not being with you
It was my greatest fear
Now that its happened I don't know what to do

I smile at the world
Keeping a happy face
Hide behind my mask
Hope no one will see my disgrace

These mental scars
They take years to heal
Cut deep through my mind
Taking only moments to feel

People speak of the future
It seems so near
If only I could move forward
Forgetting the events of this year

Talk of moving on
It seems so right
But with these memories
They hold on tight...


Neil Lawlor - 26/10/2010 11:46pm

1 comment:

Vegeface said...

I'm worried about you.