You came to me once, and I bled your tears.
A presence unchanging, releases you
The changes of time burrowed a hole for your fears
As your now ready to let go of my hand
Wasted memories were all we had.
Spending the day creating toxic expressions.
With every word you spoke, I tied a ribbon
I tied it around my finger, that way I'll never forget ...I'll
always be bound to you
No more was I the possession, of which you tied and gagged
Kept me quiet, so no one knew the plan
Let us play a game for two
Well here is the tea made just for you.
I'll wait alone and serve myself.
Too bad you never got to finish your cup...too bad you never knew

 
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