Tuesday, 21 February 2012

The past

When will I forget your past, when its etched inside my mind,
When will I forget your photo's, swimming around it all the time,
When will I not remember each special thing you said,
When will I remember that your old love is dead,
When will I think of the future or the present, at this time,
when will I think of one fact, the fact is that you're mine.