AtoZ 2021 – K

April 13, 2021 ~ Catherine

Your knives are cutting deep wounds into my knotted imagination. Knowledge is used against me. And the key to my heart you once held in your hand kind of broke off in the lock. One last kiss I can not remember. But I keep hanging on.

Kim Wilde – keep me hanging on

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