I have a picture of yours on my hand
I used too keep it for so long
A memory of You and I
Yesterday, you we're my home.
It's been a long time
One last cry
The pain keeps on coming back
Repeating on my mind
Still falling apart
Same place
I remember you held me there
You gave me those roses
You are the sweetest and,
I am your Dearest
The same Me
Nothing change
Who promises
Who won't love for anyone else
But give it to myself
Rather than
Giving it to others
Who can't love me back
The same way as how,
I love.
