Where do memories go..

MîsBluë_

Looking at the photos we used to take Promises we used to believe Part of me is missing and I just cannnot find it I used to feel perfect between your arms Hug me .. Cuz I'm lost again In my head our memories never dies It's all in my head It's all in my heart It just in somewhere , where I can't find It's all by my tears It's all in the nights that I had with myself without sleep But for real .. Where do memories go..?

2019-12-08 15:41:10

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