You walk with me
on a cloudy day
You walk with me
when your skies turn grey
Hand in hand
on a pthless trail
breathing air
long gone stale
The dust it covers
what used to be
casting shadows
on you and me
I am always
here for you
whenever you need
something to hold onto
but in vain
you wander here with me
looking for
your lost tragedy
I may be here
by your side
but I'm nothing close
to a guide
I can't take you
where you wish to go
but by now
this you know
I am him
but he aint me
by your side always
I'm just a memory | 
Submission Name: Memory
