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I put your ring aside on a Wednesday
Realized I'd kept it far too long
I tucked away the last of my love for you today
And all the things I wish had stayed
I deleted the track of our favorite song
But that is just what I did on Wednesday.
On Thursday I went out for a drive
A long drive in the hot autumn air
I took care not to look for your car passing by
Instead I had beautiful horizon in the sky
And when I did see, I took care not to stare
Not staring made it easy not to cry.
There was a hard time Friday morning
When there were tear stains on my face
They came like a rush, sudden and without warning
I knew there was no way to end the mourning
It had to come and go at it's own pace.
It came like a tide and left that morning.
Saturday was the longest day of my life
I just couldn't do a thing to get you out of my head
All I thought about was you, and it all cut like a knife
There had to be some way to end all the dread
I think I went crazy on the longest day of my life.
Sunday and Monday didn't seem quite right
Honestly I don't remember much of those days
Then, I decided to call you Tuesday night
We exchanged some words that made my throat go tight
It broke my heart in a million and one new ways
But then your words started to sound rather trite.
The sun rose on Wednesday, high and clear
I knew my grief was nowhere to be seen, nowhere near.
Realized I'd kept it far too long
I tucked away the last of my love for you today
And all the things I wish had stayed
I deleted the track of our favorite song
But that is just what I did on Wednesday.
On Thursday I went out for a drive
A long drive in the hot autumn air
I took care not to look for your car passing by
Instead I had beautiful horizon in the sky
And when I did see, I took care not to stare
Not staring made it easy not to cry.
There was a hard time Friday morning
When there were tear stains on my face
They came like a rush, sudden and without warning
I knew there was no way to end the mourning
It had to come and go at it's own pace.
It came like a tide and left that morning.
Saturday was the longest day of my life
I just couldn't do a thing to get you out of my head
All I thought about was you, and it all cut like a knife
There had to be some way to end all the dread
I think I went crazy on the longest day of my life.
Sunday and Monday didn't seem quite right
Honestly I don't remember much of those days
Then, I decided to call you Tuesday night
We exchanged some words that made my throat go tight
It broke my heart in a million and one new ways
But then your words started to sound rather trite.
The sun rose on Wednesday, high and clear
I knew my grief was nowhere to be seen, nowhere near.
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Angst filled and emo. Don't mind it though. Effective with the whole 'blocking out feelings' 'ignoring painful issue' thing. Why I'm glad I'm a guy, don't have to block out or ignore emotions when you don't have 'em. *Shaves his stubble with a steak knife and drinks a bucket of pure whiskey*