And If You Don’t See Me There In Your Wanting
Riding my bike or half smiling
And if you don’t next day text,
Be in a rush to meet or from distance call
I will again be told
For I always want to tell you.
And if I don’t come it’s not for want
of trying
To visit you as conscious wakes and wanes
For night falls and dreams explain
But now I’m really not there
And I am again not hearing.
Truth be told, wishes fold and I
Am again told Yep,
it’s over.
Damel
Just doingUs
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