Thursday




Remember when we ride slowly under the dusk,
with your favorite song playing in the background,
the one that I keep on repeat now when I'm missing you?

...my time has stopped there.


If I knew what I know today,
I would sit still and beg for one more minute.
I would watch you leave till you're outta my sight.


Because Thursday would never be the same again
without your jokes dancing in my head.

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