That doesn't ring a bell, my love
The one who repressed all of the memories,
made them not spoken for by a voice,
but learn to capture the picture of the dream anyway,
even though at first it didn't ring a bell.
YOU ARE READING
That doesn't ring a bell
FantasySomething you've said can either be remembered or forgotten, And in the back of our minds, We look back on those memories, And wondered what it was like back, In the old times, But for now, That doesn't ring a bell.
