memories light the corners of my mind misty watercolour memories of the way we were scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind smiles we gave to one another for the way we were
can it be that it was all so simple then or has time rewritten every line if we had the chance to do it all again tell me, would we ? could we ?
memories can be beautiful and yet whats too painful to remember we simply choose to forget
so its the laughter that we will remember whenever we remember the way we were
