You have stacked Piles of our Meomories in Boxes locked
away in your closet.
You hold the Key
but the one thing you dont know is
I am locked in that box Too
Now we are apart and I sit and wait
for you to open up our gate
to see each other again
I hear you speak
But its all lies
Just rember you hold the key
and i want to leave
But im trapped
in this box of meomories
-Sadie M
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