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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