Category : Poems

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Good times pass quickly,

 Too bad we can't keep anything. 

 Memories are also erased,

 "Forever" is the most beautiful word -

 Unforgettable lie. 
 I wanted to hide for a while,

 But the nightmares followed 

Every step of the way.

  I clung to warm arms and cold hearts,

 Looking for summer in the midst of clouds.
The years go by too fast,

 They are marked by big problems

And blue little hearts.

Good times pass quickly,

 Too bad we can't keep anything.