My brain is divided into three compartments.
The most secure area stores the memory of your face.
Above all things, I keep that safe.
A room with a sliding door
Holds all the cute things you say.
Around my head,
They move freely through the day.
The last section is reserved
For all the things you love.
I keep those near and dear.
This is how I think of you
In the recesses of my mind.
This is how I think of you
100% of the time.
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@sara_lou you're going to make me blush again in a minute I'm starting to look like a strawberry lol ;) xxxx
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