The screen

Though there's nothing left here
I often come to visit
Playing the memories over and over on the screen

But there comes a point
When the memories become to painful to watch
And i leave the screen
Promising myself I'll never come back

Then some how i end up back here
Each time it gets less hard
And i find myself watching more

But so far
It's been impossible
To watch all the way through
For there comes a time
When all the love i feel for you comes rushing through