the story
will not wait
will not hold you
will not do anything
but make you carry her
into the sunrise
she will not love you
not the way you would need for it to matter
for it to count
there is an affection tat doesnt weigh
dont hold you beautiful
dont want you back
dont shiver when you cry
when you shake
she will not notice
will not reveal
will not find you or the things youve lovked away
under your empty suitcase
still
you are full of lugguage
she will not lift a finger
only watch
as you struggle
to unload her
find the wright in your eels
stand tall
like she may return
but she dont
she wont
you know
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