I guess when two people meet
They make memories endlessly
Like what we did,
You always swept me off my feet
Gave me butterflies in my belly
You became the butter and i became your jelly
But this is where things end
You can never heal it or mend
Sleepless nights crying over you
I can finally say i am letting it go through
I accepted the fact that what we used to do
Will always remain a memory of the love we used to.