Great Memories Come At A Cost

We pass each other right by
Our past emotions hidden from every eye
You could say great memories come at a cost
The cost of our love being lost
It really is sad that we no longer speak
But I just can’t handle it, I’m too weak
So as we pass, I look down
My eyes water when I catch a glimpse of your frown
I didn’t look back, I had to keep walking
Only pain will come from us talking