Thoughts.

The thoughts of times past, go through my head.
Every loss or memory.
one in the same.
They won't go away.

The things that i've seen.
The things that i've heard.
the things that are unforseen.
What will they do.
To make sure that i won't be seen?

Thoughts forgiven
Things i'll forget
things we'll see that will make this mess
Those images that haunt that gentle frame.
Will it ever be the same.

Memories aren't seen
They are lived.
Everytime they come back.
I feel like living again.

Thoughts forgiven
Things i'll forget
things we'll live that will make this distress.
Those images that haunt that gentle frame.
Will it ever be the same.

Will i finally forget
Will it all go blank
Like the last star at the end of the day.
Will i awake?
From this forsaken tomb.

Thoughts that i have lived through
Things i'll make sure not to forget
things i'll live through to make it out.
Those images will not haunt that gently frame
Everything is peaceful and will not change.