I try to forget how it felt
before we ever said our good-byes.
I try to forget how it felt
before you plagued my life with lies.
But what is more consistent in my memory
is us lounging on your roof
while I contemplate how the blues in the skies
emphasized the detail of your eyes.
before we ever said our good-byes.
I try to forget how it felt
before you plagued my life with lies.
But what is more consistent in my memory
is us lounging on your roof
while I contemplate how the blues in the skies
emphasized the detail of your eyes.
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