Simply but i'm satisfied
just to hear you speak
and holding on to what you said
last time here with me
i remember listening to passing cars
on our backs staring at the stars
i survive by these memories
these memories of you..
so i'll press my face against the pane
of the window as i watch you drive away..
the glass is still stained in my bedroom
where you wrote "i love you" with your
pen
and once again i'm left here fighting
tears away...
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