Memories are my only reason to live...
Memories are the only thing that you give …
Tell me when I can be delivered from this hallucination …
Even I run away, I return to the same station...
Which station?
When you destroyed my world by your love...
Your love is killing me thousands of times...
Everyone knows
Everyone notices
He still ignores
He still shows me what the pain means
Save me
Even kill me
But please don't leave me
I don't want to die sinking in your memories
Because of you I forgot the testing of real life
I'm not in real life any more...
I live in your memories...
I'm to your memories addicted
Memories are my only reason to live: A very sensational poem about love and emotion.
=) we have similar names! humm tat poem ah.. not bad.. it is like refering to me... hehe i lived in the memory............... i m sacks!
there is a way of jumping out. look for a new one. it may just be at arm's length.
Memories are made of this and many other things Hope. U r the hope in your life, ur power comes from within if u look carefully. All the best and more Hope Roger
hope light, what a beautiful name. just as your poem is a beautiful poem. Where would we be without memories. you can lose all you have, but oh memories that we have and share, money can not buy those, keep on with the writing, you do have talent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love the poem it has a lot of feeling in it