As I'm peering through this broken glass,
everything we had,
is now the past,
the memories we had will remain the same,
the pictures we took will never change,
every moment we shared together,
was more beautiful then ever,
and now that it's ended,
but i know what we had,
will never die,
will always remain,
no matter what happens in the future,
the memories of you,
will always be near,
don't ask why I feel this way,
my heart thinks of you everyday,
I thought it had decayed,
So tell me why do I still feel this way.