There's certain things that remind me
Colours and places surround...

They keep mentioning you're name
But I'm trying to move on...

With such hurt in my heart
You touch me...

They time is supposed to lessen pain
But is it the same if you ignore it...

I've started writing a thousand times
Only to stop myself...

I'm crying on the inside
Crying out for you...

Two and a half years,
Have almost passed...

It's time that I miss you
Just a little more...

I follow the colours
And see where they take me to...

Tired of this life
Him and his ways...

They never read between the lines
Of the words on the papers...

I pushed certain memories away
Or make that almost all of them...