And I won’t forget the way you loved me.
On The Way Down by Ryan Cabrera Lyric
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
A memory of true love is like a favorite song. No matter how many times it plays again you never get tired of it.
And it’s those past midnight conversations that still mean everything to me.
All that I’ve got to pull me through is memories of you.
One Year, Six Months by Yellowcard Lyric
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 all that’s left is the memory of your eyes that pierce through my mind and also the sheer reminder that I can’t have you.
And she looks back, wishing there were no memories to remember because some of them hurt more than she tends to show.
And don’t forget about late nights, playing in the dark and waking up inside my arms. Boy, you’ll always be in my heart and I can see it in your eyes, you still want it so don’t forget about us.
Don’t Forget About Us by Mariah Carey Lyric
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.
And every time I play the song I can only think of you. It’s a shame I’ll have to abandon such a beautiful song. It’s just another unwanted reminder of you.
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.
And everything she has left of him, everything they were, it’s all just a bunch of memories and broken promises.
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.