Bennett.io - ex machina

I guess you never told me
The shape you like the best
Of circle, squares, or spirals
I traced along your back

Cracks along the windows
Your picture on the shelf
Nothing here would tell you
That I was here as well

The feel
Was real
But I left no trace in that apartment
Came wrapped in cellophane
Any evident affection has been washed down the drain
Only memories in my brain

I guess I could've left you
A message at the tone
Ask me why I haven't
I'd tell you, "I don't know"
Hanging in the closet are styles you've outgrown
And if I'd let you closer
I'd surely be alone

But the feel
Was so real
I left no trace in that apartment
No fingerprint or stain
Any evident affection
Has been washed down the drain
Only memories remain

The feel
Was Real

The feel
Was so real

Written by:
marianne bennett

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