These flowers wilted, like your love for me. 
And I have this memory, 
This memory of you.

In my head, 
As clear as a photograph. 
An image od you holding my hand. 
Forever on my mind. 
I wish I never let you leave. 
Watching you walk away, nearly killed me.

Blurred by poison, 
my eyes can't see my mistakes. 
When you left, my lungs gave up. 
I'm a shell of what I used to be, 
I'm a shell of what i used to be.

All I have is this memory of you.