
Memories
I carry a wounded soul,
You impaled my heart of gold.
I asked you to stay,
Not a word did you say.
You sighed, so did I.
Then you left, with no goodbye.
Goodbyes don’t hurt, memories do
The sad part is, they are fading away too.

I carry a wounded soul,
You impaled my heart of gold.
I asked you to stay,
Not a word did you say.
You sighed, so did I.
Then you left, with no goodbye.
Goodbyes don’t hurt, memories do
The sad part is, they are fading away too.