…remembering…
Imported from SF2 with no description.
Walking backwards, time still makes you into shadows
Feeling low in broken memories, I hold my head high in imagined gallows
Such a moment unclear
I still, mentally, have you near
It’s strange to see an imagined smile
I catch myself, at times, looking for a while
Dam the basic want, to jus be happy another day
Forgive me, but I won’t be looking away
Till sleep takes me from reality unavoidable
I’m gonna pretend, to still have, some personal control