Memory

by Tr!c!a_s@tanicangel   Jul 30, 2006


Can't you see how much this is hurting me?
All I ever wanted was to see the perfect picture
Just you and me.
Now all I have is a memory,
Of what we both used to be.
Me with you and you with me,
Everything blended so perfectly.
Now all I have is what's left of me
No perfect picture
Just a memory.

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