Heartache

Sometimes my heart aches...
When a song comes off, and I remember...
I remember you, I remember the old days,
The good times and countless memories.
And my heart aches...

I would stop and my stare will fall off into nothingness,
Looking at no point in specific,
My heart will ache, then...
As my mind fills up with those images.

Images of you of course, you words or actions.
And I would just feel ashamed.
Because I know the feeling by now, I know it well
But every time I feel the same...
My heart just aches.

And its just a particular swelling,
Just a little hurt, a feeling of uneasiness,
My chest will tighten, my words will stop,
As will my thoughts... every other one, but the thought of you...

... Is always you,
Who makes my heart ache.