To: Fierce Allegiance; Flurry
In the corner of my mind, stands a jukebox;
It's playin' all my favorite memories.
One by one they take me back
To the days when you were mine.
And I can't stop this jukebox in my mind.
I don't need any quarters, don't need any dimes.
You filled it up forever, when you said "Goodbye".
Heaven knows I love those melodies,
They were meant to ease the pain.
But the ones that's playin' in my head
Are drivin' me insane.
In the corner of my mind, stands a jukebox;
It's playin' all my favorite memories.
One by one they take me back
To the days when you were mine.
And I can't stop this jukebox in my mind.
To: VRWCmember
"And it's knowin that your door is always open and your path is free to walk."
245 posted on
10/20/2003 12:14:44 PM PDT by
Conspiracy Guy
(Taglines are for the curious to read and the talented to write. Would someone write me one?)
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