will i ever see my records (you) again?

You talked to me all Sunday 

You say you’ve been writing 

I say same 

 

(I wish you and I felt the same) 

 

Never at the right times 

Is there a time and place anymore? 

Did we just miss it? 

 

(I miss you) 

 

And let’s be honest you miss me too 

You never were one to talk 

But your actions were loud today

 

(See you soon) 

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i write lame poems that no one really reads

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