Making Time Memories of you swim in my mind as I gulp them down from my 3rd glass. I’ll flirt with someone else just because they remind me of you. My mind runs all day but it always has time for you. Can’t you make time for me too? Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
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