you ask whats on my mind. what does that look on my face mean. why don't i ever tak about it. inside i crack and wind. sometimes its difficult to think about i know its way to obvious in my eyes. Got a letter from you. says you're leaving in thirteen days. Seems as though you hardly stuck around before you're gone again. i'll always think about you. i get lost. watch the moon shine on the rooftop the way you shined smiles with me in the streets. i'm...confused about what to say. i can't find a way. i don't know if i can make it clear. i'm not sticking around here.
