Music for you

Another song for you

There's no music on the radio

It's all white noise when your gone

So I can't remeber the words to your favorite songs

All I can do is trace the line of your IV and humm

One day I'll come up with words

Good words

Something more than I will miss you

I know you hate the music here

Your bed mates tv, the beep of the machines and tapping of my feet

I know you miss the beat of life

It's cruel of me with hold it all from you

And me

If you want  music all I got in me is a song of longing

Baby, Baby, Baby...

Cheat the gods

Tell them all a lie

Come back to me just the way I remember you

The End

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