has she ever for a second
lost the thought of love?
she wanted him forever
but was afraid to say what she thinks of
She wrote her words out
then threw them away
because she wanted him to stay
but only if he wanted
and she was so weak of her mistakes
she wonders if he knows
that every word she wrote,
she'll shed a tear
and she’s sick of herself
why? she won’t look in the mirror
red ink on the paper
as he picked up the crumble
as he looked down to read her writing
'I miss the way you talked to me on the phone
the way you treated me when we were all alone
nothings changed much but you seem careless sometimes
and why cant we just talk about it?
but you wont
I get tired of waiting here
hoping for something to make us stronger
I'm not leaving but I thought you should know
I miss talking to you alone'
he looked away from the paper
all crumbled up and stained of ink
she came in the room
and wish she weren't even there
confusion stirred in the air
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