A day of those in my heart...

Certain type of things should never enter in our heads.
Certain type of memories should never return
Some feelings would owe if it transforms;
or only my heart that owed if it calms.
My heart seems to want to rock in a feeling morbidly platonic.
Merciless heart seeks suffering until finding.
Memories killed me surround and they make to suffer me, and
they leave me in doubts if I will still live such overpowering love.

Father of the sky helps me to think in right things and not in certain things!
of full sack!!