I have so many pieces of her stuck to my soul I can’t bare to think of what’s missing They play in my mind Like an old reel of film Round and around Clicking at a pace Nostalgic to my mind As the end approaches Sharply slapping my cheek
I have so many pieces of her stuck to my soul I can’t bare to think of what’s missing They play in my mind Like an old reel of film Round and around Clicking at a pace Nostalgic to my mind As the end approaches Sharply slapping my cheek