I remember looking into your eyes
And seeing all my tomorrows
All my vacations
All of my ambitions
Yes, I remember
The image of your eyes glistening
But now in my head all i see in those eyes
Are memories- awful memories.
And I see a tear falling
All our failures inside it
The tear gently falling down your cheek
Like my hands used to
Then it free falls from your chin
Down to the cold floor and I swear
I could hear the echo still
It reminds me of the well I fell into
After you and I parted ways
So hollow with a labyrinth of terrible choices
What hope someone can bring you
Isn’t it funny that we always
blame the other when a coin holds two sides?
My favorite memory:
You and I smashing my guitar in my living room
My worst memory:
You and I smashing our emotions in my living room
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