Heart In Hand
Jasmine
These flowers wilted, like your love for me
And I have this memory
This memory of you

In my head
As clear as a photograph
An image od you holding my hand
Forever on my mind
I wish I never let you leave
Watching you walk away, nearly killed me

Blurred by poison
My eyes can't see my mistakes
When you left, my lungs gave up
I'm a shell of what I used to be
I'm a shell of what i used to be

All I have is this memory of you