'goodbye'
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When you walked away, I never thought it would hurt
I never expected to wait for a text, a call, a sign you were still okay
I always thought that walking away will leave you out of my life for good, but I can't get rid of you
Feeling at home cause you’re around
I wouldn’t be walkin this ground
Catching the rails and the crowds and the sounds
In my black boots, my fancy ones
You mesmerized me with your ever-dirty kitchen
dear megan,
if i wanted to write you a letter
to finally say everything
i wanted to say if i ever saw you again
i guess
