THIS DESPERATELY PATHETIC NIGHTLY SCRAWL
ABOUT HOW IN ANY OF THE SILENCE I CAN STILL HEAR YOUR QUIET DRAWL
i almost dropped it once or twice, but
in the darkness of my eyes shut, i can see you and i the night you said no matter what
I DROVE FOR HOURS JUST TO FALL ASLEEP
NEXT TO A FEELING SO MUTUAL BETWEEN YOU AND ME
but nothing was the same, or how i thought it to be
i planned each night to always stay beside you while you knew you were going to leave
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