anyway

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sidenote: this is actually a song i wrote, it's a very mellow, soft song that sounds nice on the piano. if i could sing, i would post a video. 


light brown eyes

mixed with coffee and sunlight

and wide eyed gaze

that could never be replaced

i stumble to your house in the snow

and i can't help but wonder

if you know

that all i've been doing these past few months

is walking back and forth on your street block

and i can't will myself to knock and say

i love you, i need you, i miss you

you wouldn't listen anyway

so i pick up the phone with no missed calls

and i redial your name but i'm not feeling tall

i listen to the last voicemail you left me

and suddenly i find it harder to breathe

i stumble to your house in the snow

and i can't help but wonder

if you know

that all i've been doing these past few months

is walking back and forth on your street block

and i can't will myself to knock and say

i love you, i need you, i miss you

you wouldn't listen anyway

i took down your picture and set it aflame

not that it matters, it was for symbolism babe

i downed a bottle and i screamed your name

don't you know i'll never be the same?

you wouldn't listen anyway

you're probably not listening anyway

there's nothing i can say

cause you won't listen anyway

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