Far

I want to share the winter shelf
Why do you live so far away
Buried Autumn
Sleeping well
There is not much more to say
I guess I'll write

But would you even read it
Or would it just collect your pitied glances
Or better yet
Your trash

I know that you'd be weary
But know I've bled that blood away
Still
I guess I miss you

Why do you live so far away
I guess I live far away too



Credits
Writer(s): George Coe
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