Among the Many Memories That I Love
In the beginning my heart was breaking all the time Then I realized hearts don't really break at all They deepen with expeariance and grow rich on love And the greatest of these heart aches lives on In the haunted mannsion of my soul Where on any given day if I choose to look I know I'll find you there among the many memories that I love
Copyright © Michael Ainsley | Year Posted 2013
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