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Year After Year
This year
I took a moment to remember how I knew you
Stifling stillness
Parking lot
Cold french fries
Thinking to myself
Of how alone this day really is
Every year I'm alone
Every time
Ever since I met you it's
Just time set aside by the world in general
For thinking of how I lost you
How you never left me
How you never came back
Every year
It's time set aside to imagine you're here
That you finally kept your promise
Every car
Every noise outside my window
Every knock
My heart skips and almost sounds like disco
But it only takes half a moment
To realize that it's not you
That it never was
Never will be
Every fucking year
I cry and scream
I beg and bleed
Remembering
I wield a torch to fight away
But the glow does little more than illuminate
Highlighting
The most excruciating
Agonizingly beautiful
Breathtakingly painful
Awfully joyful
Perfectly fleeting moments
The few we shared
Every year
It reminds me that I lost you
That I gave you up
In return for a chance to forget you
Even though we all know I would never take it
This year
Parking lot
Listening to wind
Thinking
I took a moment to remember how I knew you
Stifling stillness
Parking lot
Cold french fries
Thinking to myself
Of how alone this day really is
Every year I'm alone
Every time
Ever since I met you it's
Just time set aside by the world in general
For thinking of how I lost you
How you never left me
How you never came back
Every year
It's time set aside to imagine you're here
That you finally kept your promise
Every car
Every noise outside my window
Every knock
My heart skips and almost sounds like disco
But it only takes half a moment
To realize that it's not you
That it never was
Never will be
Every fucking year
I cry and scream
I beg and bleed
Remembering
I wield a torch to fight away
But the glow does little more than illuminate
Highlighting
The most excruciating
Agonizingly beautiful
Breathtakingly painful
Awfully joyful
Perfectly fleeting moments
The few we shared
Every year
It reminds me that I lost you
That I gave you up
In return for a chance to forget you
Even though we all know I would never take it
This year
Parking lot
Listening to wind
Thinking
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