This is the end of the punishment
I put myself through just for you.
I'm trying to forget the good times
And start again anew.
I don't wish to recall the image of your face;
It hurts to stare into your eyes.
And I don't want to remember the taste
Of your soft lips pressed against mine.
But this all comes rushing back to me,
All of the time that we spent.
It feels just like yesterday in my head
And I can't let go just this yet.
