Melanie C. Campos ~ MahTame

ERASING MEMORIES OF YOU, TOO HARD TO DO

It is hard to erase memories of what was loved and
It is even harder when you don’t want to erase them
It was as if a thief came and stole my heart from me
And now wearing a hollowed out vessel beating solo
Visions of you keep haunting my waking hours daily
As I close my eyes to sleep, there you are, standing
I reach out to caress your face, your hair, your image
Loving what was not loved before or probably never
Nothing happened, nothing questionable, why o why
Did the door shut and thrown away any key to enter?
My love was robbed and taken for whatever reason
There is a hollowed out soul inside that only echoes
Memories that have been tried very hard to be erased…