Memories

I walked along those memories of wood
Stretching farther on the roads than they should

Memories which clouded the happiness of today
And filled my mind with bitter sweet decay

Such decay of people I haven't long spoken
Yet whose remembrance I have,  unbroken

Where two roads diverged in the woods one day,
I chose the one I had travelled to the Past's bay

Not remembering the importance of now
I walked along a path which had faded away somehow

I was seized by its sadness, yet the thoughts never ceased
I was seized by the memories, my own pitying disease

Even my dreams, whose nights over due
Managed to fill me with ever-hardened rue

And hence I live on, in a world full of twos'
One the present, and the past which couldn't do