Go south

Remember the sand sliding in between my fingers,
and this bitter taste of tears
when i was so ready, so ready to leave
Just like my summer loves,
Enjoy every second and forget the feelings,
Never have memories, remember the smallest things,
Keep blurry pictures and forget faces you've seen...
This place is a dream, you used to say
This place is dying, but let me stay...
And for some reason it was always the same time,
it was always right in between day time and night,
For some reason i would end up standing here,
wanting more than what i came here with