To My Past ins by Alistair22

[Intro of Cello and Piano instruments] [Verse Poem] To My Past Somesay love is unreachable in our way of understanding Just a memories of development, You are a part of memories, who's slowly fading Everything is changing & memories to remember there Writing this is painful, saying this is the only way That I exist; in this agonizing life I had Cold stories is like a cold rain Dropping in my skin Those day is like a motion of us That never really exist. Maybe if daydreaming you is like a fading light of a Ink that drop in a canvas that someday I can see the pleasant smile I could buried in my mind What if you become my Good Friend Who would say hello on me. Would tell me jokes & protect me on those People who doesn't feel right that we could be a friend. Being a friend that you would cry with when I lost my life. A friend who would listen to your dream And help out when she's no past to remember understandable & would dance with me on that simple promenade. But that all right? Just simple thought of you Getting to know you well, what will I gain Just written a stories that required to described. [Cello and Piano Instruments] [Violin and Piano Instruments}