I’m the ex you haven't deleted yet. I'm the blue of your eyes that reflect the ocean of tears I shared with you when you left me. I don't ask for the attention even though I really do crave it. I’m here for the nights you don’t want to talk, when making something is the only thing that helps. I want to watch the clouds pass us by laying in the grass staring up at the starry sky and talk about life together, we're meant-to-be, I just know it.
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Writing sad songs about herReally, really long showersSinging in the car driving down the 405