Captive

When i think about relationships
and all the men i've been infatuated with
you come to mind and i remember the good times
And when i think about the days i've had
some so good and some that went so bad
you come to mind and i remember the good times
But when i think about the way you left
the words you spoke that took away my breath
it's harder i find to remember the good times
You left when i needed you the most
you left me feeling haunted by the ghost
you left behind
have you forgotten the good times?
Once anger's faded what's left is hope
that maybe you will learn from life's cruel jokes
learn to break the binds that hold you captive in good times
Took a match to all the letters you wrote
the proof of love we shared gone in a puff of smoke
but etched in my mind are the memories of good times
You left me feeling haunted by the ghost
you left behind
and you've forgotten the good times?
I need to move on
and find the strength inside to carry on
but something deep within is hanging on
to the memory of you
I will push you from my mind
leave all thoughts of you behind
with nothing left here to remind me of you
I'll give my love to someone new
but no matter what i say or do i'll be haunted
i'll be haunted, oh, i'll be haunted
haunted by the memory of you