The day you left me is etched on my mind, no stuck in my mind like an axe. The phone your voice. Thud. You are gone. I will never hear your voice nor the sound of your eyes as they guide me to be who you want. Never hear the apartment filled with your symphonies.
You finally left me just like I knew you would. But then you were never realy here. You were allways with her.
I used to talk to you in my mind when you first went. Just like I always did. But now I am silent again.
I still hear your music drifting
out of a passing cafe.
Ssometimes I see you on a walkway
Goodbye daddy
You finally left me just like I knew you would. But then you were never realy here. You were allways with her.
I used to talk to you in my mind when you first went. Just like I always did. But now I am silent again.
I still hear your music drifting
out of a passing cafe.
Ssometimes I see you on a walkway
Goodbye daddy
"The day you left me is etched on my mind, no stuck in my mind like an axe."
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