Library of Life

Memories are just a variety of useless sources,

Sadness is just an old and boring book.

Love is a cheap magazine

With a photo of a beauty queen,

But its articles every day a bit destroy me…

I want to burn it all;

 I want my library to fall!

I do not want to see the past,

I want to change my fate fast!

Her image must be smashed,

All knowledge about her must turn to ash,

And my heart will never again clash!

Alas, no matter how hard I try,

Even if everything is gone,

She is still there…