Its been 4 years since I last saw you standing there with your eyes wide hoping I would come back to you,
There are plenty of days when I forget your name and thinking of potential past lovers,
I think Ive finally moved on now, I can sleep at night without my pillow being wet again,
you ask tonight if I might come to you again,
but there are plenty of days when I forget your name and thinking how I can make myself better without you,
Do you have so many regrets, because I do now, they’ve wasted my time,
this is what made me okay, to write, & listen to myself.
Theres plenty of days when I forget your name & thinking how I can start again.
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