Your feet slide across the cold hard tiles.
I'm awoken by
Please don’t be disappointed
Cross the floor to the light
Don’t you
I'm sorry, it's not your fault at all
I have nothing
Never thought I 'd have to go through this again
Though
You didn't have to ask
You know you're always welcome here
It's
You said "Sorry for the weather, but it doesn't always
I talk to the trees
They never answer me
Their limbs
I watched you spin the globe
And when it stopped
You spin
I can never tell with you what was going on
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