it's funny how I never thought
I could live without him
and not a thought inside my mind
that didn't make me sick
it's funny how those things back then
had seemed so right to me
the sun is high, it starts to rise
I guess I'll wait and see
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recent thoughts
Poetrywistful, hopeful, delusional wise, perhaps, or true these are the words that pour from my soul will they spill out onto you?
