Do memories really fade,
do they wash away?
Will my memories of you &I,
be taken off of this replay?
Do memories really fade,
like the setting of the sun?
Will thoughts of you disappear,
with each new day begun?
Do memories really fade,
like a horizon off the coast?
Pictures of you in my head,
becoming the forgotten ghost.
Do memories really fade,
like a bulb about to blow?
The times in-between us,
becoming a dampened glow.
Do memories really fade,
like a song coming to an end?
Because in my head are memories of you,
making it hard for my heart to mend.
Written from Mayo Correctional Institution
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