Had I known how sweet they were
I would have saved more of these memories

Memories are pleasures of the past.

Being able to “think outside the box” presupposes you were able to think in it

The past beats inside me like a second heart.

Memories are dangerous things. You turn them over and over, until you know every touch and corner, but still you'll find an edge to cut you.

I'd keep your beauty timeless.
like a flower pressed in a book, yes
I wouldn't let it fade
Folded in the chapters of my mind