All I have left is your memory
it's mine and it's locked in a cell
guarded by the demons of rejection
in a cell made of denial
even I can't get to see you
All I have left is your memory
like acid through my veins
but in a dream we said goodbye
meeting on the kiss on which we parted
you told me 'you really, really did love me'
All I have left is your memory
time faded, the earth shrank
you where there on my lips
I wouldn't/couldn't stop kissing you
the universe almost collapsed, I woke
All I have left is your memory
would you recognise yourself
my prisoner, mine (mine)
One day I may free you
only if the guards fall asleep
All I have left is your memory
waiting to be hanged
but I like knowing your there
so you live, for now
my secret inner voice
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