I Am Your Memory

Forget me, I am your first real lie.
You heard yourself much more than her.
Release me, I am your prison guard.
I don't know why you keep me here anymore
A house that you stole, from when you were young.
The twenty year old long, repentance of love.

Forgive me, I am your broken heart.
I heal back, then I can love again
erase me I am your last resort
if morning comes does not soak in you.
simplicity that you fought against.
the magic with which this life would be lived.

I am your memory, and I am selective.
I am your broken dreams.
I am your skin of sensations
I am your repeated questions.
I am the doorway you must enter.
I am the October, first.
I am your first chance, I am not taken.
I am your lasting impressions.

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Credits
Writer(s): Soeren Ludvig Rasbech Bonke
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