Memories Quotes
And for one desperate moment there he crept back in her memory. God, it’s so painful when something that’s so close is still so far out of reach.
American Girl by Tom Petty Lyric
And from now on every time someone ruffles your hair or asks you to dance, every time the full moon is out and every time the sun paints the sky, he’ll be all that’s on your mind.
And I can’t listen to my favorite song anymore because each drum beat is a massacre, each keystroke is a regret, and each chord is a memory of you.
And I won’t forget the way you loved me.
On The Way Down by Ryan Cabrera Lyric
And it’s those past midnight conversations that still mean everything to me.
And it’s days like this when the sun is shining and all I can think of is your face. And the place I once loved is the place I hate. And I can’t get you out of my head. And all I can think of is that night when I would have given up the world for you. And that same night I watched you walk away.
And she looks back, wishing there were no memories to remember because some of them hurt more than she tends to show.
As I lay here in my bed I will never forget the way you hugged me, the way you loved me, the things you’ll never do again.
A little piece of paper with a picture drawn floats on down the street until the wind is gone. The memory now is like the picture was then. Once the paper is crumbled up it can’t be perfect again. Forgotten by Linkin Park Lyric
As I lay in bed at night all I can think about is you, touching you, holding you, kissing you. Tears roll down my cheeks as I remember what we had. You were my first love, first kiss, first everything. What we had was something special. Nothing will ever change that. Now that you’re gone all I can do is lay in bed at night with tears rolling down my cheeks and remember.
A memory of true love is like a favorite song. No matter how many times it plays again you never get tired of it.
Back then it was those pictures that if they ever got deleted, I would cry. It was those pictures that made me laugh when I would look at them, those pictures I posted everywhere., those pictures that could never be retaken. Now it’s those pictures I spend hours crying over and remembering what we had.
All that I’ve got to pull me through is memories of you.
One Year, Six Months by Yellowcard Lyric
Broken hearts always hurt, tears always come, but it’s the memories that kill you.