I hold on extremely tight
To all the good memories
All of the good times
All of the wonderful words spoken
(before my heart was broken)
all of the times
all of the love that was spread
and everything that was said.
I hold on to all of these memories
Because I know that they won’t change,
They can’t
They are the past.
But in the present
Things can change
Maybe I’m just scared
That everything
Will happen so fast
And then nothing will be left
No moments will last
Maybe I’m afraid
Of things changing for the worst
I want the love
And happiness
To remain,
Forever.
If it does not
Then my broken heart will never mend.
My happiness cannot be bought,
It lies within your hands
And in the sands
Of time.
It is up to you now
You can either make me
Or break me
The choice is yours.
So please choose carefully.