memories

To day will be a memory
Yesterday is a memory drifting a way
Memories turn into tears...

Tearing apart
Fear of moving on
Faid of change
Memories are vision of what is used tobe
a Reflection of the past...

In every minute will be the past
In every past will be a memory
Don't forget about the Past...
Without memories there is no yesterday
Make every day one to remember
a memory to move on with no regrets...