Spring
If you don't
Sit next to me
You'll sit over there
And that couch will eat you
I'll feel bad that you're dead
But not that bad
I can never
Be alone
Not properly
Not even in this room
And when you're gone
I will feel gone too
When summer comes
Is when everyone forgets
About you and me
You and me
And I will wish again for spring
When summer comes
Is when everyone forgets
About you and me
You and me
And you will see
You will see
Writer/s: Amerah Ames
