You erased everyone before
And now you're flown home
Taking everything with you
It's as if it never happened
If it weren't for all the things you left behind
Your smell on my pillow
The leftover trail mix
Emptiness I can't get rid of
I gave you everything
But we were born in different worlds
Fuck the miles and geography
If I could go back I'd do the same
Remembering your crooked smile and unshaven face
And those briefs you always wore
You knew our time was ending
I could feel it in you
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