1. RAM

When you are gone what does remain?
What are these thoughts of you that I retain?
These treasured times, these golden hours
Just flickering cells in fragile powers

Random Access Memory
I’ll be as strong as I can be...

This bond this soul this sense of worth
These loving gifts that we have somehow unearthed
This do or die intensity
Can this just be chemistry?

When we are gone, in some strange day
When all this love we have is explained away
Then will they see we were content
To take these things as truly meant