Forgotten memories is all we have <br />Mixed and matched with dreams and fantasies <br />They’re all the same, forgotten, rotten <br />With no one else to think of them but us <br /> <br />When we were young we thought <br />We will remember this forever <br />But soon we found that memories <br />Are meant to be forgotten <br /> <br />Someday we’ll find our way <br />Back to that forbidden bay <br />Where dreams and memories are all the same <br />They’re mixed and matched, can’t tell the difference <br /> <br />And no one cares if they’re untrue <br />Because it was love what brought them through <br />One can’t erase what has been written on memories <br />All the love, the smiles, the bliss, the tears, the fears <br /> <br />Memories, forgotten or not <br />They are the best way <br />From keeping us astray <br />They make us not forget who we really became <br /> <br />We all go back to them <br />Pretending to forget <br />That what we had, we no longer do <br />And that what we felt was undeniable <br /> <br />Forgotten memories is all we have <br />To keep our lives moving on <br />We’ll live now on until forever <br />Remembering, discovering <br />All our forgotten memories<br /><br />Angelica Duardo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forgotten-memories-2/
