I THOUGHT

Recalling days of sadness, memories haunt me.

Recalling days of happiness, I haunt my memories.

maybe if i keep walking,

eventually time will pass and you'll be fading.

i thought i could be strong and face it with perseverance,

but maybe having a wall to once in a while lean on is not a bad idea.

even that we're no longer speak to each other,

there's this time in my life i wish you were here...

when the day come that i stop liking you,

i thought i'll live better or at least happier.

pictures tell a thousand words,

and so smile hides the pain untold.

i thought by keeping pictures,

the memories will never fade.