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Feb 2018
you've become burned ashes in the wind
I don't remember how to spell your name
were we ever friends?
I hope it doesn't rain
It feels like another cloudy day
love is just a memory
faded back into my deepest memories

you have a heart of gold
could you touch my soul

I'm writing this on a starry night
where you & I
became nothing
in this finite night sky

that night
the last time

I should say
i-
it's too late

you're my biggest regret

nighttime comes once again
the words I didn't say
swallowed
stuck in my brain
I return to Neverland
eileen
Written by
eileen
72
   Glassmuncher
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