i kept all the heart felt notes...
the one's marked with
Morrow's Creek played host to us.
every night after school.
one day
there's glass in our mouths tonight
and all strings have all
she cut the lights so early
8 isn't bed time
after a whole year of 'woe is me'
i had
i truly never thought i'd be this down again
there's something
i lied to you when i said i was alright
the
it's not that fact that you walked away
or how your
when we were 14
i walked you home in the snow
and
i keep looking deep, within myself
to find that one word
lost in the space between awake and sleep
lost in the
okay, i lied, that was the last time
taht phone has
this heart felt apology means nothing to me
words can only
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