Saturday, October 5, 2013

Gone



Don't talk about me when I'm gone;
There's too much about me you don't know.
don't think about me when I'm gone;
The things you remember won't be true.
You never saw the Friday when things were just;
You never saw our last goodnight.
You don't know about when forever said goodbye,
Or the pillow covered in the tears I cried.
Don't talk about me when I'm gone;
There's too much about me you don't know.
Don't think about me when I'm gone;
The things you remember won't be true.
You never heard the thoughts I had,
So don't regret what you never said.
You don't know how hurt I was,
When I convinced they were problems everyone has.
Don't talk about me when I'm gone;
There's too much about me you don't know.
Don't think about me when I'm gone;
The things you remember won't be true.
You never saw how I appreciated honesty,
Or how I chose who I accompanied;
You don't know how I had to know when you forgave,
Or how small and scared I felt when you didn't quite say.
Don't talk about me when I'm gone;
There's too much about me you don't know.
Don't think about me when I'm gone;
The things you remember won't be true.
Don't talk about me when I'm gone,
Don't think about me when I'm gone;
Don't talk about me when I'm gone,
Don't think about me when I'm gone.
When I'm gone,
When I'm gone,
When I'm gone,
Don't talk about me when I'm gone,
Don't think about me when I'm gone.
When I'm gone,
When I'm gone,
When I'm gone,
Gone,
Gone.






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