Two Bears High Fiving - Death Glue

Pack my bags
I'm leaving
It's the last
Time you'll see me

Photographs
Carry memories
Of times past
When you'd seen me

Rain clouds my head
Into the desert
Flowers gone dead
Before they had a chance

I'll try my best
Every other weekend
Get too much rest
Before I have the chance

Sold me short
With half truths
Crafted lies
Fooled me too

If all it is
Is fading slowly
I don't agree
But no arguing

Written by:
Morgan Guinta

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