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Max Harris
Max Harris
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Lea Neumann
Lea Neumann
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Lea Neumann
Lea Neumann
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Your hands haunt me like cobwebs
Stuck to my chest when I least expect
Enter an old room and feel them on me
Raising goosebumps and regret
Faces floating like feathers
Falling freely in my memory
See the people who cared about me, melt
Into periphery
Cause I tried to forget all the little things
Like when you cried while I left
And made me coffee
I can't quite say, what about your face
I remember
But the cobwebs encase me when I do
Words whispered in secret
Reading back old messages
The light warms my fingertips until it
Fades into darkness
What I hold, is scenes of you fighting me
Then hugging me tightly
When I know, it just wasn't meant to be
A lifetime's not little things
I'll keep close, all of the happy things
For when I can think
Of you again
Think of you, you, you, of you again
Think of you, you, you, of you again
Think of you, you, you, of you again
Think of you, you, you, you, you
Cause I tried to forget all the little things
Like when you cried while I left
And made me coffee
I can't quite say, what about your face
I remember
But the cobwebs encase me when I do
Written by: Lea Neumann
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