vine of memories

I lived for the moments of time
you and had spent together
and now your memories live
as vines wrapping around me
with thorns piecing deep in me
taking roots inside my heart
for them to stay there forever
and let me carry these wounds
always with me where i go
bleeding my heart drip by drip
with a weird pain here in me
like an half pierced arrow
of your, your eyes and love
that is stuck there as a token
from you, which I can not
take out as i would loose
only token I got from you

These vines grow big tight
strangulating my self, being
and yet I cannot hug them
for these are just memories
and a body needs elements
to hold onto, to live to survive
you, who is from these elements
makes these elements special
for they may have been else
but they never had this virtue
that they carry on being you
and thats why you know
my love for you never ends
it transcends being of elements
and deep into the pilgrim soul
that lives in you with innocence
better than that of any child