Someone Else's Apartment

Up for a breath
Down on the carpet
Moving in or out
Different places

These walls still look the way they did
When this was someone else's apartment

She's been waking
Up every weeknight
Trying to convince herself
Against the feelings felt

"No, no, those dreams aren't real" like the way they seem
Still she hoists high a smile through the back ache

"I can learn to live like this"
I said it to a mirror in my house
Now, "I can learn to live like this"
Reads just like a fiction from behind your dusty bookshelf

Elbow in the
Palm of her left hand
Living out bags she claims
The red wine in her right hand explains

That theses walls still look the same way they did
When this was someone else's apartment



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