How can I write about you?
I feel all of these things
That you’ve put me through,
But I always imagine
That you might feel the same.
And when my heart is bleeding my blood
I imagine you crying your tears
And when you can’t speak to me
You know you’re twisting the knife
And that is why you look away.
I imagine you lying awake
As I lay elsewhere dreaming of you
And your thoughts are my dreams
As I twist and turn, sleeping but never resting
Because my mind is on you.
I imagine you walking away
And then watching me leave thinking
That there could be something to say
That could let me know how you feel.
You saying those three words again would be enough.
I imagine you saying three words
Like you used to before we would leave
And in the middle of conversation.
You meant so much to me
Because I knew you meant what you said
And I know I mean what I say.
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