Memo

A part of me,

are still stuck in time,

looping the memories,

all over again.

Wish all of it never happened,

scars that you left me with,

I bear as pride,

for what life has given me,

I survived.

In the end, nothing really stays,

like fast moving pictures,

passing through life,

as nothing but memories.

Stay with me, stay within,

you are just a flash of memories,

that I once had,

leave me now and let me be.

Until I find the one I seek.