Broken Pieces
on the ground
Pushed nd Shoved
All around
Riped up piures
Broken Chains
No more thoughts of you
Will Remain
Ashes of Paper
Floating Around
But in the box of memories
I find everything that shouldnt be
Pictures are perfect
Chains Un Broken
Letters together
I Just dont get it
These things shouldnt be
I guess I couldnt remove
All the Memories
Of You and Me