Pulling off the layers of your lies,
You told me I am beautiful then you said goodbye.
How do I get into your mind,
When her memories are all that I find.
The same bed that we sleep in,
Are full of her memories, where do we begin.
You tell me that you love me,
But the ghost of her you'll never set free.
Years have passed on by,
But I still see you cry,
I know you miss her, but I miss you.
Love is strange, but how do we get through.
I understand that she was your best friend.
A love story til the end.
But in this world she doesn't exist and you may lose me to.
It's time to pack up her memories or I will pack up mine, it's all up to you.
Because I can't watch you fall back into your past.
I am still here, I am alive, while i am here our love can last.
As long as you pack away your past.
©terrylin53
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