as days goes by
memories wither
went back to the previous
ill now say good bye
the windows that were close
will be open again
ill now face reality
and say farewell
it was fun, t'was memorable
everything was unforgettable
but i guess this has to stop
the unforgettable will be forgotten
thy withered self will bloom
arise pretty little flowers
i guess spring will come again
and ill say good bye to winter