In the evenings when we would walk
I'd swear we were meant to last.
But here we are
years spent apart
now I'd swear we went too fast.
Even so I'll grin to myself
while I place my stamp,
at the thought of another evening walk
at the thought of another lap.

I'll always keep a chair next to me when I get coffee.
I'll always save a place in the crowd.
I'll always count my change exactly the way that you taught me.
I'll always have an extra pillow on hand.

The flowers that he sent me beckon,
but not as much as you.
Though our light's still on,
you're still gone.
And I think I might move on too.
It's hard to keep up with no news
even harder when there's some.
My knees begin to tremble when I think of a girl you could settle on.

What She Doesn't Tell You

What She Doesn't Tell You (Version B)

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