I have all these memories
I hold in my hand
My thoughts say throw them away
Why do i keep them
Why do i care
Sometimes i don't know what to say
It's time to move on
Look ahead, push forward
Then those old memories get in the way
How many times have you loved and lost
How many years are you on your own
What have you gained, what have you lost
Look at the love that you have known
The love has been great, touching you deep
Found love that was awesome and worthy to keep
But sometimes the price has been awfully steep
Those memories you hold in your hand
My thoughts say throw them away
I think I'll keep them another day...
Nice . our memories are what
Nice . our memories are what makes us, and no one can take them away.
My Secret River
thanks... agreed..... when i
thanks... agreed..... when i wrote this it caught me in a place and time when holding on for a bit seemed right.....