Friday, February 10, 2023

Addicted to the Memory of You


 ADDICTED TO THE MEMORY OF YOU.

Spying glimpses with the corner of my eye
Turning to see not a soul standing by
Your scent as I walk into an empty room
Is it madness descending or some deepening gloom?

I'm addicted to the memory of you

Hearing your laughter from our cold, vacant bed
Certain you are there, but when I turn my head
Naught but a fleeting image I'm fearful to lose
As I tearfully hug armfuls of your old clothes

I'm addicted to the memory of you

My heart is pounding, my sleepless eyes straining
But the dim darkness reveals to me nothing
Except for the thought of you lingering yet
The faraway feel of your touch kindles regret

I'm addicted to the memory of you

I feel closer to you than ever before
Although we could never be further apart
They say only time can heal a broken heart
If that is true, stop all the damned clocks. No more

I'm addicted to the memory of you

God help me, God forsake me, God come and take me

I'm addicted to the memory of you.


A tribute to all those who have loved and lost.

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