Memories

Memories are sweet, gentle, and warming at times.

But we try to supress the bad ones, and when we can't hide them we all suffer.

I try to remember a day when nothing was wrong, but I allways think of all the pain and all the sorrow.

I look up and wish you had never left, and then I look back down and you are still gone.

I wish I could see you again but all I will have is my memory of you till then.