green glass

Read the papers that I left
Right next to your bed
They said what I meant
That day when you left

Wait, I haven't slept in days
I don't even know your name
I'm sick and all these meds I take
Won't give me any reasons to stay awake

Read the papers that I left
Right next to your bed



Credits
Writer(s): Santiago Flores Díaz
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