the memories never leave me
I relive them every day
the night my life ended
the night you went away
i sit so often in darkness
with my cell phone in hand
waiting for a message
trying to understand
my heart beats when headlights
flash across the living room floor
I rush to the window
every time an engine roars
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Memory Graveyard
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