Memories of what use to be

Memories of you
memories of me
i think of all the memories
of what use to be
we had a love
we thought would last
but now its over
its in the past
you told me you loved me
but all you spoke was lies
but when i said i loved you
the truth was in my eyes
what about the kisses?
what about the hugs?
what about the times you said
i was your only love?
i guess everything you ever said
was all just one big lie
so why not tell the truth now?
you've already said goodbye.