I know I'll think about you when you're gone.
When I'm gone...
because it's not just you who's leaving.
And when I do think about you,
it won't be like this.
You'll seem very far away...
like I read about you somewhere in a book,
or dreamt you up
in the pit of my soul.
Jan 24, 2012
Jan 24, 2012 at 12:15 AM UTC
I know I'll think about you when you're gone.
When I'm gone...
because it's not just you who's leaving.
And when I do think about you,
it won't be like this.
You'll seem very far away...
like I read about you somewhere in a book,
or dreamt you up
in the pit of my soul.
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