“I’ll remember of course,”
says my vibrant young brain
since memories are forever,
more permanent than pain.
But the years attack fiercely
as I heard they would
and pain is what remains;
I’d remember you if I could.
“I’ll remember of course,”
says my vibrant young brain
since memories are forever,
more permanent than pain.
But the years attack fiercely
as I heard they would
and pain is what remains;
I’d remember you if I could.