see the way, see the way
it all just. fits right into the palm
of the earth
the way the your name is tucked like a caramel in the back of my cheek
as i idle in traffic with the window
down.
i turn the radio up,
trying to drown thoughts about you
again. again
i am tired of the way it's a never-ending
record. as if i haven't
thought about you every day enough already,
this repetition is - getting to, getting to my head.
just a reminder that you're still gone.
i've had the same songs on repeat
since the day that you left.
i remember driving home in the hot afternoon sun -
a day just like today -
crying my eyes out. ( not surprising at all, i do it all the time )
five more minutes.
if i could take it back to the bar, when i was
standing outside with you on the other side of the line
\i was looking at the stars but you were the only thing on my mind-
sorry, i don't mean to be so cheesy, but,
i would have stood there forever, tracing the cracks in the sidewalk
with my feet, shivering on the edge of a goodbye.
if i could take it back---
the radio isn't helping me
forget about you, not even for a split second-
oh, i wouldn't forget about you for a split second.
no, sorry, stop -
i really miss you. that's it.
/x