I always
Always
Shrunk away from him
From the moment it all started
His music makes my skin crawl
His presence makes me run to the one crawling in my skin
Now I just look despondent at the place he never is
And I point backwards
I went through that whole list of things I loved
Many other greats slipped past my fingers
But every time he came
I folded in
Now I just look despondent at the place he isn’t
Because they told me
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