some days I wake up with your face fresh on my memory
I try to barter with my mind
let me remember. please. let me keep this
but as the day goes on I keep losing pieces of you everywhere I go
in the end you’re gone.

some days I wake up with your face fresh on my memory

I try to barter with my mind

let me remember. please. let me keep this

but as the day goes on I keep losing pieces of you everywhere I go

in the end you’re gone.