It still remains in my head,
your favorite song, your favorite words, your favorite things.
All of you.
That still remains in my head.
However i tried to take it out of my mind,
that memories are still imprinted there.
But baby,
i need you to shine like there's still some hope in your world.
Therefore, you must sail in another ocean.
Because,
I am not your ocean anymore.
Dec 12, 2020
Dec 12, 2020 at 8:30 AM UTC
It still remains in my head,
your favorite song, your favorite words, your favorite things.
All of you.
That still remains in my head.
However i tried to take it out of my mind,
that memories are still imprinted there.
But baby,
i need you to shine like there's still some hope in your world.
Therefore, you must sail in another ocean.
Because,
I am not your ocean anymore.
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