As tears form from this sullen black cloud,
The forgotten promise of remembrance he vowed,

And while the sanded time passes by,
No joyous glints come from this sad eye,

I feel his memory of me slowly fading,
As the flames of depression begin crusading,
and lick the tip of my skin.

The fear of being forgotten haunts me,
Of this mindset I want to break free,

The shadows surround me,
darkness falls,
Whispers alert me,
passion calls,

I begin to trust,
I no longer fear,
I know he remembers,
he knows that I'm here,

And now all that sorrow, I tend to regret,
I always remember, forgive, don't forget.