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gone
the sun weaves through the leaves and your gone. the day begins and i'm alone. why is it so easy to feel like your home? but i'm the neighboor you covet, an adultress that gets you hot, the name you take in vain and your body is the flood before the rain. high noon and life
is in tune. the daily grind is begun and your body is on my mind. secrets, slipups, webs of lives that entertwine. the sun sets and my head is at rest. is it so wrong it's on your chest? safe in the crook of your arm, until my slumber is jarred by the door slam of your car. i watch the fading taillights like the last stars before dawn, a realization settles in.....it's all a facade. the sun weaves through the leaves and your gone, another day begins and i'm alone. i wish it was so easy to not feel like your home.
