Memory

There are two kinds of memories that are always haunt your life
One is the thing you want to keep
And the other is the one that you would try so hard to forget
A shameful one
I never thought that you were in the list of something that i will make an effort to erase
And all those stupid phrase
If i had to choose then i'd rather blind
So i can love you for a thousand year
So i don't have to see the real you
But its okay. I am okay.
We're okay.
Just want to put it behind our back.
And I pray for you to fly away
To go as far as you can so i don't have to see you
because i guess this feeling has fallen down too deep
But how many time i try to get up to erase you
One thing funny is that you're still my inspiration after all