Saturday, March 21, 2009

this were the memories that was kept by my old self, do you ever wonder why i dont ever get mad at you...

i remember the time
you carried me on your back
it was the sweetest memory i have
from you to me

my foot was injured
and you didn't hesitate to carry me
we walked from a distant
going home in the middle of the night

i wanted to stop the time
just to spend it all with you
but i can't it must go on

this memory i hold means a lot
means so much i hold
never made me plant grudge on you
never hated you

i remember the time
we used to spend watching the stars
hoping that it's not half past 9
for then you'd have to go

i remember the time we were together
we spend all day laughing
laughing bout the simplest things
breaking the odds, they thought i was your sister

this memories i keep before
never made me hate you
this is what i thought about you
your not a bad person, it was just the wrong time

i remember the time you made me cry
i never looked back
but i wanted you to hug me
and you did, you never left me

i remember the time
when you pride went up your head
i always bring you down
and we end up laughing about it

i remember the time when we are together
and we spend all day walking around town
talking bout nothing
about everything

we were going nowhere
but surely it was a memory to keep
this memory made me stay
yes they did, and i know your not a bad person

this memory i keep deep down
for you were a part of who i am
i thank you for everything
for this memory was fun it never made me mad at you

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