Its a delicately painted picture of what used to be
its a sound said with so many emotions reminding me of
what you used to mean to me
reminder of the treasure memories and those that hurt to
remember
its a trigger of a time that now seems so pointless
a time of regret, a time of love, and stupid choices
its my happy thought and thing that cuts
for different lover's names mean different things
some its a bitter-sweet reminder
others its a remembrance of things wished to be forgotten
names are names
until you fall in love...
