![]() Here, Have This.A Poem by jessfoundwonderHere, have your obsticals and all of the afternoons Cheers to good health and the days that I spent with you You can have them to keep, wrap them up make them pretty And hide them from me, I'm a sucker for imaginary
I don't want your voice in my speaker phone at night Take back your bittersweet "I'm sorry" life You run and you cry and I know you're a mess But what's there to do with a boy who find you meaningless?
You cracked open my shell and you ate through my skin I loved you, however, I never fit in In that wind in your hair, fireflies made your bed But your lies make it hard to believe what you've said
It's okay, we were young, and feelings were everywhere But have back your postcard, yeah I've already been there © 2010 jessfoundwonderReviews
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