It’s no longer a dress rehearsal it’s no longer prep for distant futures it’s just
Thinking of you
Thinking of you and then thinking
I’m in the wrong
Because after all I just wanted to save you and you’re saved so where does my mind even go?
What saving you is done
How does it save you
To think of things never coming never happening
How far do I have to go before thoughts of you are gone
I wish I could know
How I wish I could know
How to make these none premonitions go
Why does it mirror itself
Why can I not just forget you
If I don’t love you?
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