Longer

I always wanted to stay

Just that little bit longer

So I could feel the sun go down

Out of your conservatory window

I thought you’d be impressed

With the dress I had picked

But you said not to dress up

So I put it in the bin

And still I don’t think anyone will get me

Like you got me

You had me

I miss you, dearly.

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