places.

[i] go to our places
and [i] lie on the lawn
beneath the clouds
and [i] wait
and [i] listen
for our memories
to wash over me

[i] seek you at our places
and [i] lie to myself
beneath the clouds
and [i] wait
and [i] listen
for my heart
to stop bleeding

[i] am the ghost in your place
and [i] haunt my own heart
beneath the scar
and [i] wait
and [i] listen
the love is gone
it’s all bone and death inside

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