Jasmine -

These flowers wilted, like your love for me

And I have this memory

This memory of you

In my head

As clear as a photograph

An image od you holding my hand

Forever on my mind

I wish I never let you leave

Watching you walk away, nearly killed me

Blurred by poison

My eyes can’t see my mistakes

When you left, my lungs gave up

I’m a shell of what I used to be

I’m a shell of what i used to be

All I have is this memory of you