Flying away
I said nothing
Like it was nothing
But it was every thing.
Everything
On wings was headed south
It's awful I think
And on the long ride home
Flat tire
I nearly faltlined
At home I hated everyone
I needed only one
Too bad nothing
No thing I could do
You flew away
Gone on that day
I wanted to...
Stop it
Fix it
Undo
Repeat
Retry
Relove
Relive
No way
No chance
No time
No place
No thing
Nothing
Needed
Want
Lost and gone
Maybe an encore
One day.
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