Just When You Think They're All Gone

When you buy legos, you never truly get rid of them 

No matter how may times you throw them away


You find some in the places you are most comfortable

Your bed

Your couch


You find them in the places you lose everything

Under the couch 

Under the bed


You find them in the places that you've forgotton 

Behind the couch 

Behind the refridgerator


You find them in the places that you're most afraid of

In the attic

In the basement


But they never leave

Like my tears for you



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