Letters... Return to Sender (A Voicemail I Should Have Left)

These coffee stains and cross outs act like a time line of every cup I drink and how often I think of you
They say to write your feelings down to pull yourself up
but from hard experience I know that's not true
Because there are nights I fill line after line
Stain book after book
And still I'm caught beneath your presence
So go out and live that life And those dreams you wanted
That I thought you could
I'll still be here waiting
staining notebooks and journals for you

Maybe you'll come back
Maybe you'll forget
Maybe I'll get over it
But I doubt it

Because I sent these letters
And I wrote these postcards for you
But you won't even bother to break their seal



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Writer(s): Tony St. George
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