You're stuck on me like a catchy song.
I walk around with your initals in my favorite locket.
I look at a mirror and see you in the reflection.
Maybe you're the better me, that I'm just refusing to see.
I fall asleep thinking bout the spark in your eyes.
I can't get rid of you.
No matter how far the distance is-no matter how great the heart ache is-no matter how badly I wish you weren't alive in my world, you're stuck on me like a catchy song.
I love you more than any special memory.
Even though you are a special memory.
I love you more than any meaningful possession that I own.
Even though your presence is in every meaningful possesion that I own.
You're engraved into my heart, mind, and soul.