Opening up old memories....

Written on 27th March 2003 1:30 am

Piles of paper rotting away
In the corner with cobwebs and dust
Secrets hidden in between
Hard work lost in all the rust

A part of your brain is left in there
You'll never use it, you gave it away

Old diaries growing old
Old memories dying away

Turn the pages and you'll hear smiles
Breathe in and you'll feel the tears
Your soulmate is turning yellow and weak
It listened to you all these years

So many nights spent to fill your mind
Writing, writing, memorizing
So many nights spent to empty your mind
Writing, writing, trying to forget