Memories

Today will be a memory
yesterday is a memory wandering away
memories turn into tears,
tearing us apart.

Fear of heartbreaking and terror of separation,

Happiness of togetherness, joyfulness and concern
Long days we passed together.

Suddenly future crumble and doubt appear.
All become a painful memory,

like a dream, a part of history.

Memories are vision of what it used to be.
my memories awakes me, numbness lure.

Remind me the apologies which I made for zilch, never bought.
Price that paid to wrought

turned out far too costly.
So, walk into the night softly.
To asked my fate why it is like this?