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.
