evening talks

And I cried a lot
And I died a bit
Every word you spoke
Every thing you did

It was not for me
It was never us
Was just you and him
And I let you pass...

Alone at night
I cry a lot
I die a bit
I just can not

Leave you
Have you
Hold you
Or let you down

Another
Another
Another
And I'm alone

And in my arms
You cry a lot
You die a bit
But not for me

What's the point of that?

December 2019

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