The Night You Left.
I remember the night you left like it was yesterday
I remember the last words that sputtered from your lips
I remember the cool touch of your skin
but most of all i remember how i failed you.
The night you left i "knew" what was happening
but i didn't know what was happening
i didn't know it would still haunt me
seeing you leave right in front of me
i didn't know i would forget your voice
i didn't know i would forget your face
but most of all i didn't know i would forget those memories
the sweet memories that most people held near
were the ones i let wonder far
i wish i told you more the night you left.
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