Your Place In My Thoughts
This room of mine is barren, your memories were sold
When the gavel was laid down your stories disappeared
With word and deed complete, there's nothing to be told
Will I ever see a treasure or ever hold the same
Might my room be filled with more than devil’s flame
I'm imprisoned with one thought, its me not you I feared
4 May 18
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