Memories

I'm always getting lost in the past,
and the memories of you.
And I can't help but wonder,
just what I ought to do.

I think of every moment,
where love is all we wanted.
And how by every precious kiss,
I am always haunted.

I think of how I want you,
or just want to see you again.
To feel the warmth of your love.
I can't get you out of my head.

But then I wake up and realize,
that you ripped my world apart.
And the only thing that I have left,
is your memory deep inside my heart.