I Will Remember You By Sarah Mclachlan Lyrics Novels & Stories

I really miss him calling me sunshine. Why do I still remember you, Levi? When you already forget me. I erased your memory but forgot to erase mine. I did not erase my memory intentionally. It's just I don't want to forget you. I don't want to forget the joy of love. I want to remember you. Remember what you look like. No matter if it's been a thousand or ten thousand years. Whether you still remember me or not. I'll remember you always. You are my beautiful mistake. That I never want it to fade from my mind and heart. I want to keep you safe in my heart's secret locker. So that I can cherish you all my life. I can't be with you. But I can keep you, your beautiful smile, and all the beautifu

"I'll always be here for you, Sarah. Always." *****************************

Laura When I woke up, it was like waking up from a deep dream—a delirium that made me believe in a complete illusion. I hadn't forgotten anything that had happened to me; I still remembered every detail of what I had experienced, so much so that I couldn't even feel happy about my return. When the doctors allowed my loved ones to come to see me, I was able to hug my daughter again and feel the peace that only she could give me. “I missed you so much, Mommy,” said the girl with her little face buried in my shoulder. I smiled tenderly, passing my hand on her back in a gesture of affection.

"No girl don't do that. You suck at dancing. Don't make me go through the trouble of watching you." I cock my head and frown. "Well that's harsh considering I'm the one graduation." "Yeah just put your ass down." "Damn." I get back to bed. We sing along for a few seconds. "Okay. Next. Memories." "Eew no!" "You just said eew to Memories. That's like the best song for…memories." "Exactly. Memories brings back memories bring back you. I am not bringing any memory so skip." "Fine. The Nights. It's like a motivation. You will be remembered for the life you lived."

I just hope he can read this. Henry, my love. I love you; you will be the only man who can truly capture my heart. I will always remember you for the rest of my life. I lie down again in bed. The pain in my chest miraculously disappears. I closed my eyes, I tried to open it again, but it is so hard. Am I going to die? A loud beeping noise filled my ears. People are talking and when I can finally open my eyes, a bright light welcomed me. And then I realized, I am back in 2020.

PLAYING I WAS MADE FOR LOVING YOU BY TORI KELLY AND ED SHEERAN As I looked out at him, memories of the times I had spent with him came flooding back to me. Completely enthralled and captivated by everything that's going on. The gentle tones of the piano are hypnotizing me; it's as if they've made me fall even deeper in love with him. Someone sighed heavily behind me.

"I know this is coming to an end Aware of all the pain that will ensue And when it leaves a hole inside my chest I'm not sure how I'll cover up the wound My body's filled with my regret And sorrow Gloomy symphonies fill my head, mhh Tonight I think I'll write the saddest song To cleanse me of your memory and mend me when you're gone I can feel we're barely holding on So tonight I think I'll write the saddest song And maybe when I play it in my room I won't feel so empty when I'm thinking about you I can feel we're barely holding on So tonight I think I'll write the saddest song Mhh-mh, mhh, Mhh-mh

"Those that tormented us before, let's bury them in forgetfulness. But there's one thing I would want to keep remembering. Our beautiful past. I may no longer remember who I am but I don't want our dear memories to fade in my heart. I still want to walk on that beautiful past with you. Can you take me there again?"

"I don't care if you don't remember me. I will make you remember. I will build you a new memory. Just stay alive until I find you." ---

Dylan screamed after her. The words rang in her ears, but she didn't even bother to turn around. Instead, a deep, sickening dread began to take root in her stomach, bringing back the same question she'd asked herself before her memories returned. If I really was the love of her life, what did that make her for falling for Dylan the moment she lost her memories? It made her a cheater, an unforgivable betrayer. She couldn't bear to picture the look on my face when I inevitably refused to forgive her.