Remembering then

by Marissa Cabot   Sep 10, 2006


I saw you crying though the glass
In your own, in your own escape
Decided not to knock
And parted with lipless goodbyes
The last time I'd see…

Stars are falling, stars are falling
Like the rain on a day when I like to think
Like the times we sat around
Like back when you were alive

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