Memories sweet and torn and true
My love deep and deeper blue
Thing that hurts more when you go
Is you dint tell me and I dint know
Afraid was I to find one day
While I slept, you went away
Boys don't cry, they teach us when,
We don't even know the meaning of pain
They think it's brave to hold it back
But I know it's the courage I lack
Memories fade n die in a heap
My memories are for me to keep
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