You are still in my heart.. whether I like it or not.

Days go by, the memories remain.

I wished I would of held you a little longer that day.

I dont cry anymore, on the outside.

Sometimes I lay on my floor... just remembering everything.. even though the memories are bittersweet and haunted.. they provide familiar comfort.. because your memory is breaking my heart and no one knows.

I let the memories come over me, guess I am crazy. Love is all that matters after all.