Back To Semptember
I woke up at three
to write you a letter
you will never read
Questioning the distance
in your eyes
or how I couldn't tell the
truth from lies
The endless nights of no sleep
holding everything in as if it
was something to keep
If I had the choice to go back
or remember
I'd say no and go
back to September
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