You took the train out of town in the morning
heading south
Left your smell behind among the covers when you went
In the early evening I lie in bed
hugging the pillow on which you slept
Taking in your sweet, familiar scent
Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 4:32 PM UTC
You took the train out of town in the morning
heading south
Left your smell behind among the covers when you went
In the early evening I lie in bed
hugging the pillow on which you slept
Taking in your sweet, familiar scent
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