Memories of a Past Life
It’s the middle of the night and I’m
walking down an
endless street to nowhere
alone.
There’s no one with me.
There is only one thing I have,
memories.
I have no supplies, no company,
memories keep me going
My favorite is
the love I felt for
him
and the love he felt
for me.
But tears stream down my face as I know
That never again
will that love be felt again.
It’s lost
Forever.
I’ll never forget him though.
He’s the one memory I need to survive.
We were so happy,
we were one
But as I walk down this empty road alone,
I’m happy
that he’s not walking it with me.
walking down an
endless street to nowhere
alone.
There’s no one with me.
There is only one thing I have,
memories.
I have no supplies, no company,
memories keep me going
My favorite is
the love I felt for
him
and the love he felt
for me.
But tears stream down my face as I know
That never again
will that love be felt again.
It’s lost
Forever.
I’ll never forget him though.
He’s the one memory I need to survive.
We were so happy,
we were one
But as I walk down this empty road alone,
I’m happy
that he’s not walking it with me.