Locked In My Memories
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MatureOngoing
Last published Wed, Mar 9, 2022
"I thought I can survive one day without you. But I was wrong, so wrong baby, it broke me into pieces."
You're locked in my memories and no one hold the key but you dear..
You can open my mind and I will let you in.
My heart is shouting for your name .."
When you left it feels like days aren't running .
You didn't left my mind, you always invade my thoughts.
I want you out of my head, but your face keeps flashing in my mind like there is no tommorrow.
Having you is like having the key.
I am locked and you're the key.
Come on baby! You're free to open not just my head but also my heart.
Open it like how you used to.
Unlock your memories in my head.
Unlock your heart so I could freely go inside of it.
You're my life, you owned my soul and my heart...
"I love you so much ..."
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