I leave you notes
I carefully add important things in the end,
I choose the best pen color every time
And buy special paper, unique cover types.
Little lines of words’re getting something worth:
They consist of hope, and my heart and soul,
My truth and my feelings, my dreams and my thoughts
And of your light that’s more important than all.
Some notes may be wet because of my tears
Or there’s crumpled paper pieced together from bits,
Some of them include drawings looking like odd
Children’s doodles painted in the dark of the night.
They are packed, they are wrapped up and rolled,
They’re different, crazy, nutty and fool
And there’s only one thing that units them all:
I’ll never sent any of letters to you.
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