Erased

by Jessee   Sep 16, 2005


Since when did it get weird to say your name?
Everyone acts like if they
even say one thing about
you I'm going to break down.
But it's what i want.
I want to be able to talk
about you.
It's as though you have been
erased from my life.
No more talking to you
until 3 am.
No more hugging and
holding you
All thats left is the hope that
you'll come back and back
to me.

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