Memories and You

Mirrored memories
and self-created fantasies
stuck on replay
shuffles my thoughts
records the regrets
and loops the pain

Side A.
The pain.
The memories.
It hurts to reminisce.
The pain -- twisting this heart of mine.
If only, if only I could turn back the time.

Pause.
I miss you.
Please come back.
I want to hear your voice.
I want your love again to be mine.
I want was once 'ours' shall be ours one more time.

Play.
It hurts.
It hurts to see you.
It hurts to hear your voice.
It hurts to remember the memories.
It hurts to know you failed to save our love.

Stop.
I want to forget.
I want to move on.
I want to face life without regrets.
I want to smile without any hint of pain.
I want to be happy -- truly happy once again.

Open.
I let go.
I set myself free.
I'll be moving on from now.
I'll be living without any love-worries.
I'll be living without you -- that I promise.

Side B.
A new me.
A new life.
A new chapter begins.
Smile rests upon my crimson lips.
Happiness fills my heart in with bliss.