Memory Lane

I dont have to walk down the familiar roads and streets to know that every one has you and i written all over it.
we've taken over every alley and avenue here in our little world.
i cant see the art alive anymore
because we arent alive.
your calls come to frequent, to persistant
i dont have to walk down memory lane
because memory lane was yesterday
and yesterday was a mere tomorrow to us
are we just to deep to have any depth?
its not over but it seems that it should be.
im to strong, your to stubborn.
somethings just have to be left alone, dealt with alone.
the questions you ask tell me that your not ready to handle me completely.
if you can only look in the mirror and see what i see.
see what i see when you yell and scream and assume that i am doing everything wrong.
memory lane is just a figure of imagination.
or is it?
are we living in memories of what we could be and what we should be?
i could be with anyone and ditto that for you.
why have we met?
there is a reason for everything and if that is so then why arent we together right now.
what was the purpose of us being together?
are we suppose to stay together or was us trying to be a couple suppose to help us with our issues.
yes you have them to stop trying to deny them.
embrace the past and deal with it please before it swallows you whole.
stop listening to those around you with unwise answers.
answers that have nbo depth because they have never felt what you have felt in me and me in you.
i dont want to walk down memory lane, i want to live on memory lane and build more paths to gain a better past and a prosperous future.
but how ca n i do that want the foundation of the previous roads seems to turn to dust everytime that i look around?
our memory lane seems to be shattering, hunger for release to go back to the wilderness that it once came from.
what shall we do except to go back and fix the parts that are old and folling apart and follwing us down the road?