Testo Riverclub Diaries

Remember me, forget me not
Before its too late
The last stroke, on the last page
Of this life full of mistakes
Just in time, will we remember this
Days of holding onto hope will be sorely missed
Most of all, I'll miss you
September came by, left my happiness dry The Autumn came too soon, don't ask my hurt feelings why
Loved and lost, life will never be quite the same
Holding onto useless dreams is all that remains
These are the entries for all the failed relationships
The ones I never talk about
Like the truth from your lips
Your letters meant so much to me
The last I can recall
You said I was a friend to you
I'll be nothing more
Listen close and hear the world as it passes by
Emeralds of broken hearts scattered across the sky