Being a songwriter and writer we dont see things how normal people see them we dont just see the big picture we see all the small pictures in that picture. Sure we heard you say goodbye but we also saw the dandelion poking threw the concrete, we remember the smell in the air, the way your eyebrow twitched saying those words, what you were doing with your hands, what noises were in the background, the crack in your voice, the honda pulling in the neighbors drive. We notice everything about every situation. Its a blessing and a curse in a way.


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