She vs "US"
I take away memories from the best of our times,
She takes away memories from the worst of my crimes.
I feel happy for every good moment we had,
She feels sad for all things that went bad.
I feel blessed remembering that atleast we used to be,
She feels cursed thinking that she ever met me.
In a nutshell, whenever I look back, its "US" I remember,
While she remembers, her life "SOLO", in which I had never entered.