I never know just what I need
What to love, or what to fear
I’m collecting memories
Lost in love, and put of place
What to love, or what to fear
Something about your mind
Lost in love, and put of place
It keeps me out of mine
Something about your mind
I never know just what I need
It keeps me out of mine
I’m collecting memories
So beautiful. It sounds vaguely familiar like something I too experience. Thank you for sharing.