It scares me to think br that time heals all wounds...because br it doesn't just heal, br it takes away too. br br With each day that goes by br another memory dies br Soon I'll have nothing left of you. br br I'll forget how it felt to lie next to you br our bodies touching; our legs intertwined; br your eyes analyzing the depths of my soul. br br I'll forget how it feels to see you br knowing that soon I'll be in your arms br kissing the night away. br br I'll forget that night by the pool; br the cold, wet grass driving us br closer into each other's arms. br br I'll forget how you snuggled up behind me in bed, br held me tight br and brushed my neck with soft, sincere kisses. br br I'll forget the butterfly sensation br that accompanied every hug, every kiss, br every touch. br br Time can heal my wounds, in fact I hope it does. br But these memories are all I have of you. br br I don't want to forget.