"Don't get
lost, please.
Don't walk away from me, but if that happens,
you can be sure: I
will stop my world just for you
"Oh
Memory, torture me no more,
The
present's all o'ercast;
My hopes
of future bliss are o'er,
In mercy
veil the past.
Why bring
those images to view
I
henceforth must resign ?
Ah! why
those happy hours renew,
That
never can be mine?
Past
pleasure doubles present pain,
To sorrow
adds regret,
Regret
and hope are both in vain,
I ask but
to — forget."
Yar
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