You left me with the melodies of your voice
That are now stained on to my favorite songs
That you sung all the time
Because I asked and begged for you to sing
At every chance I had
I guess I asked and begged because I knew
That at one point you would be gone
Like the bipolar rain
That doesn't know if it should stay or leave
So comes on and off
I guess I asked and begged
So I could remember your voice
Just like my favorite songs
That I still sing in my head
May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 8:34 PM UTC
You left me with the melodies of your voice
That are now stained on to my favorite songs
That you sung all the time
Because I asked and begged for you to sing
At every chance I had
I guess I asked and begged because I knew
That at one point you would be gone
Like the bipolar rain
That doesn't know if it should stay or leave
So comes on and off
I guess I asked and begged
So I could remember your voice
Just like my favorite songs
That I still sing in my head
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