i wanted better
i wanted more
and thats usually something im patient for
but the right nows
and the yesterdays
had me racing faster than before
too eager to show
something i hadnt yet discovered
so i guess that explains why we dont understand
all thats left
is what was left behind
with a trail of tears that will dry
cant see tomorrow
if eyes are filled with sorrow
sometimes hellos are followed by goodbyes
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