They are like sour candies
You hate them
And you love them
Once you eat them
You loath them
Memories my dear
We adore them

Start with a tear
And then a smile
May be a stretch laugh
And then a pile
All those times you had to compromise
All the lessons and all the advice
Memories my dear
Is a blessing in disguise

How you want to go back in time
How you thought “he will forever be mine”
How he broke your heart in that fine dine
And how you promised yourself that you will be fine
Memories my dear
Is like an aged wine
Gets better with every passing time