The flowers out my window
Colored in words like the letters you wrote me
Scrambled across the yard while you're panicking
Now the air inside my lungs is finally free of aching
Looking at you back then was torture
How nice that you and I got some closure
I'll always feel guilty not being enough for
You
I don't care if you are happy living out your life with someone else
I'm not jealous anymore
No matter how I ever feel it's not the same with anyone one that I meet
I blame it on you
I blame it on
You
Wither away, your heart is not the same, but your voice still remains, I'll always be grateful for that.
It's the one thing that captured all my emotions on a dream I had so long ago
But now that I'm waking up I can't say the same anymore
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