written january 26, 2008
By Amber •
Maybe I'm not in love with you,
Maybe I'm just in love with the memories I miss.
Maybe I don't miss you,
But I miss it.
I miss the fun times we all had
The laughs, the jokes, everything
The thought of waking up each morning, and knowing I can
experience it all again.
Until that time came
When it was all over
Except for one little piece,
And that piece was you.
You were something I could hang onto,
Something I didn't want to let go,
But now I know I need to put you back
With all the other pieces
Of the memories I'll never forget.