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I used to watch you sleep and wonder if you were dreaming about me One hour ago I deleted your number from my phone As I lay here in our no - my - bed I think about your number over and over again You see, I have it memorized Along with the rest of your pieces Like - the way your eyes hold no signs of life the way lies slip so easily from your mouth and even how you look when you sleep I understand now Dead people don’t dream and, dead people don’t pick up the phone.
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Feb 10, 2025
Feb 10, 2025 at 3:24 AM UTC
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I used to watch you sleep and wonder if you were dreaming about me One hour ago I deleted your number from my phone As I lay here in our no - my - bed I think about your number over and over again You see, I have it memorized Along with the rest of your pieces Like - the way your eyes hold no signs of life the way lies slip so easily from your mouth and even how you look when you sleep I understand now Dead people don’t dream and, dead people don’t pick up the phone.
1 year and 6 months of no contact.
naxiai
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Feb 10, 2025
Feb 10, 2025 at 3:24 AM UTC
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