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the ghost of any memory to go right through cars,

and grab the wheel of a loner on the highway,

make him turn towards the railing, call it the die day,

if you were a stain on a white tee i wouldn't dye cause of you,

i would simply leave it as is and try to,

pretend it's not there, i can't see it,

there's no pain or stain, just believe it,

moments that i wish i could own,

texts and pictures i wish were still on my phone,

it all feels a dream, nyquil and promethazene,

she left mine so she could join heavens team,

you're my girl, not a friend though,

all the roses and chocolates i won't send though,

should have tried to not care way before,

she invited me in and then slammed the door.