Memories
On these cold bitter bleak afternoons when the sun sets , the sky turns to a dark but mysterious shade of blue .
As I look through my small window I look up to the moon and I'm instantly reminded of you .
The elegance of its shine warms my heart , fills it with the sweet melodies hoping that these memories of you never depart .
I know it's hard to believe but I've fallen from the start;
like a shooting a star, since back in highschool before everything fell apart .
All the way to when we were playing mario kart up in your living room , my heart sang a different tune.
I got lost in the notes but some how I always chart back to you ,
if I fall and the place turns into dark the light still shining on you .
One of my favorite memories is when we went to that park and wrote our names on the trees
but like the trees and autum leaves , if you leave and rip off the bark
you'll see just like the bark your names been written in my heart .
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