Words ... describe what i see when i farm my memory and the parts with you in 'em are ones i make sure not to lose... Its true - my blues = My muse... I miss my old old friends and the old lives we lived that we can never live again. . the worlds changed But, as long as i know that old love we lived is still alive ... No matter what happens to me... I know ill live forever in you... Eternity Live love ©2018 LCBey
