Poetry

i hold on to these memories,
not sure if i should let them go.
i guess i've gotten to attached to you
and i don't ever want to let go.
if i lose you its like dieing,
you've come to be such an
important person in my life
that i can't live without.
one by one the memories build up
and i have to lock them away,
cause i know that you're not
going to be in my life for a long time,
but no matter how i try,
i always remember the good memories,
memories that will soon die!