you ask whats on my mind. what does that look on my
face mean. why don't i ever tak about it.
inside i crack and wind. sometimes its difficult to
think about i know its way to obvious in my eyes.
Got a letter from you. says you're leaving in thirteen
days. Seems as though you hardly stuck around before
you're gone again. i'll always think about you.
i get lost. watch the moon shine on the rooftop the
way you shined smiles with me in the streets.
i'm...confused about what to say.
i can't find a way. i don't know if i can make it clear.
i'm not sticking around here.