The phrase “love of my life” is tossed around like a game,
But deep in my soul, only one true claim can ever wear that crown of fame. That special Someone, who’s still in my thoughts since we’ve been apart. I hope I haven’t been forgotten by that someone I could never forget, whose spirit is locked deep inside memory lane.
Remember this. You can’t let go of a memory, held in silence, held tight, out of sight.
You can’t let go of something so bright, so special, it clings on forever, no matter the fight. I no longer look back in anger at what could have been. It took a while, but I came back stronger, prouder, from a bygone bittersweet dream. You can’t let go of a memory tossed around like it’s a simple game, downplaying love’s memory lane.
In a world that spins far too fast. I share my laughter and slow dance with another,
With hope and refrain, knowing nothing will never remain the same.
I feel like an imposter, or is it just me, haunted, taunted, teased, where no one else can truly please.
Haunts and taunts, it’s like Groundhog Day,
Always starting again and again from love’s memory lane.
You can’t let go of a memory, held in silence, held tight, out of sight.
You can’t let go of something so bright—so special, it clings on forever, no matter the fight. I no longer look back in anger at what could have been. It took a while, but I came back stronger, prouder, from a bygone bittersweet dream. You can’t let go of a memory tossed around like it’s a simple game, downplaying love’s memory lane.
Wherever you are, I no longer look back in anger at what could have been. I’ll carry every memory, but I won’t be confined. There’s a beautiful future, waiting for me to find. The love of my life, no matter how those valuable words get tossed around, you own the crown. If you go through life without one true love, you haven’t truly lived in the real world at all.
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