In Memories of Her
She counted one, two, three
but still she won't set him free.
He layed a sight on her
until his eyes come blur.
Put her in bed of roses
lucky she's happy without noises.
She says to bury her with memories
wait until the breeze become freeze
Keep the smile on your face.
What happened to her makes them amaze.
But still the memories of her
have been buried at maze.