We used to live in the same memories

I just know it, and when I recall them,

I relive the memories, knowing that you

and I lived in it, that you remember it as

vividly as I do, with the love between now

and then as the connection between

past and present

But you left

And took with you

You who lived in those memories

You and I are now ghosts of the past

and I live alone in our memories searching

desperately for remnants of your love