IT TAKES A SECOND TO SAY GOODBYE
IT TAKES A SECOND TO SAY GOOD-BYE
When you�re not here
I rub the lip of my glass
Hoping for a crystal of sympathy �
In my chemical disorientation,
Working night shift. On my own
I try to come to some understanding
I write to you
That you did not love enough.
When it was here, you looked away �
After four long months
I am left, to pick up the pieces
Of what was dropped �
The red wine realization
That I am somebody
Without you.
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