I've been finding puzzle pieces of us
Kept in the dust
I've been hiding letters and photograph frames
To forget your name
to be this half-spoken
Winding Circles take me back to
The place I knew when I was with you
And all we see has gone away
(i wish. youd stop calling me at one am. i wish. he'd stop looking into my eyes, and knowing ive missed you. i wish. he'd stop loving me this much, so unconditionally. i wish.)
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