Memories!

Just a bunch of words,

Some notes of your voice,

Is all that's left of you,

Everytime I hear you,

I begin to think,

Why did I choose you. 

A tear filled with the memories,

Of hopes and dreams that could be,

Slip silently down my cheek,

For the cloud of lies spreads,

Like thunder that kills. 

A path not chosen,

Yet remembered so,

Just waiting for the day,

It's lost once more.