[x]I should be driving, but I am really writing on this bank deposit envelope.


years - feels like yesterday
every time i drive
every time i wake up
you're not here

i hope you have moved on
i hope that you are happy
unlike me

live a life of second best
a life of second choice

all these people love me
and i am falling apart at the seams

where the loss of faith ends
lonliness begins

letting that person die
euthanize the dreamer

set the bar
set the stage
the dream ends with you

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