Memories Escape

theres a hole in my mind
and my soul I just can't seem to find
with it emotions gag and bind,
It seems I still have your imprint
your room in my heart still glows with the same purple tint
and a emits a scent more soothing then mint.
A few memories of you escape from a black box
even with all thoughs locks
and they come charging at me like an angry ox

pushing me over like grass in the breeze
but its a wonderful rush and my heart in happiness; freezes