Leaving

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Conversations are catching up to me like the rain.

My left shoe's soaking.

Leaving the liquid train I'm riding.

The entryway is closing.

The tunnel is still growing.

Conversations are catching up to me.

I wake up in the morning choking.

Leaving the house I dreamt of burning.

The text I dreamt of sending. It's a message you're ignoring.

You were hesitant to kiss me. You knew you'd get me sick.

The day you knew you loved me, you begged to say it. You were hesitant to kiss me.

You knew you'd get me sick.

The day you knew you loved me, you begged to say it.

You begged to say it. You begged to say it. I need to say it.

I need to say it.

You begged to say it. Conversations are catching up to me.

I wake up between two couches.

You begged to say it