I see me flipping through books
Overturning tables
Desperately clawing
At the ending melodies of your favourite songs
There is no comfort
My sought is in vain
Once again
Remembering
I see you sipping coffee
Playing your guitar
Moving on
Going where the day brings you
Forgetting
But its alright
You see
I don't need more
But god do I want
Do I want
Sympathy
In the form of you
Letting me
Crawl into your bed
And manifest in your head
Let me
(inspired by fall out boy's dance, dance, whose lyrics I've never properly listened to until today. and now I'm fantastically stuck on that single line and feelin' absolutely messy)
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