All I have are memories;

I have no photographs

 of any moment you spent with me

 it makes my heart relapse.

I only have one picture

 that I'll keep tucked safe away

 so I can take it out and think

 back on to yesterdays.

I'm trying to burn the image

 of your smile into my brain

 but I think that what we used to have

 matched the definition of being insane.

To keep going on with something

 the same way every time,

 and still expecting something different

 but repeating the same lines.

This is breaking my heart in pieces

 I can feel my world spiraling down.

My heart it hurts every day

 when I go through this town.

I know I'm not the only one hurting

 but I can't believe it ended like this.

My heart feels so empty

 knowing that you are the one I'll never again kiss.

I wish that I could have said I love you

 one last time before God took you away,

 but sometimes life just isn't fair.

So I'll just remember you every day.