song, of the lonely watching girl

 I don’t wanna read right now

why not write this is in a book?

are you trying to copy their hands again


and everyone’s heads again

why not hold onto your own


But I want you

and you’re getting up to leave


heading the wrong

way first, only passed me by


please feel free to spend my time

it’s not like it’s mine to give


I had a point

that I wanted to leave you with


Impressions are just that and likely

to lead me on so wait


I replayed the part about 

leaving, now I’m worried for you


and a book can’t 

sing, sing, scream


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