I'm in love,
Not with a person.
Not with something I have,
But with something that I hold on.
Sometimes it's so hard to forget-
That people start to have regrets.
But maybe I'm not like them,
Coz I keep everything through poems.
Sometimes we fell so deep-
As deep as the deepest ocean,
To someone that we can't keep,
Only our memories can.
That's why I'm in love with memories,
Coz it's something that connect me from the past.
But sometimes it comes with tragedies,
But I know it won't really last.
